Kyle stood and stared at himself in the bathroom mirror, psyching himself up.
He had tied back his hair, revealing the sharp features he was well known for. His face was clean-shaven, and his natural blue eyes were staring back at him. His fake glasses were on the sink, discarded.
He sighed.
This would be the first time he was revealing his true face to Sari, and he was nervous.
He didn't even know why he was nervous.
After deliberating for a long time and arguing with himself in the bathroom, he finally decided that he was going to tell her who he was after all.
Why was he not doing so, anyway?
Why was he so reluctant?
When he asked himself that question, he found that he had no answer.
Was there a part of him that was afraid that she'd not be able to accept him?
He had only one more year to go before he finished his degree.
He had three more years before his first 'death'.
