In secondary school, I made a mask.

It was pink cheeked. Seems as though the face had a healthy glow.

The lips were apart, corners pointed up.

The eyes holes were small. So small, you can't read the eyes of the person behind the mask.

There weren't any holes for the nose, but you can't see.

I hated the mask. It looked nice, but I couldn't breathe when I wore it. The elastic part holding the mask to my face was so short, it was so tight. Sometimes, I had difficulties taking it off.

I wore it in school so much, schoolmates reacted differently towards me when I had the mask on and when I took it off.

I thought I threw it away after I graduated from secondary school.

I found it recently.