"About my mask," Micheal suddenly said, "The reason I wear it is because I have so much to hide."
"Hide? What are you hiding?"
"A scar. I... I have a very huge scar on my face and that is why I never take it off for any reason. I don't want people looking at my scar."
Alice went silent. So, he was trying to hide his scar? What kind of scar?
"Was it a fire accident?" She asked but Micheal went silent.
"I don't... Remember." He said, his arms squeezing tightly around her. "But it was dark and boiling. I'm certain I barely made it out alive, yet I don't know how. It was before the apocalypse so..."
"Well, have you considered treating it now?" Alice asked him and broke the hug. "You could try using my elixir. I'm sure it would..." She stopped talking and pursed her lips.
