J' s Sketch & Me – Mask (2010/10/27)

He wakes up by the sunlight from the window and looks at that girl sleeping sweetly in bed.

It’s a Saturday morning, so he should be wearing the moving mask. But somehow he feels panic and hesitated. That girl saw all his mask tricks, and he couldn’t understand why he nodded to stay at the first place.

“Morning” he said.

She wakes up with a tender yawn. Soft curve becomes a smile on her waist.

Her face is amazingly beautiful; an innocent witness he looks at. Very tempting but now it’s not right timing for him to reveal.

He politely asks whether he can excuse himself before the morning coffee. She smiles understandingly with an empty look beneath her closed eyes.

He says “you are somehow detached.” Words slip from his tongue.

She lets down her long velvet-like eyelash and takes off her mask.

“You saw me worst.” She says.  

Sketch is by courtesy of Jill Chien.