The moment Liam stepped out of the restaurant, the air outside felt sharp and cool against his skin. He scanned his surroundings quickly, noting the subtle glances from strangers who tried not to stare. Even in a casual hoodie and jeans, his face had become too recognizable. With a tired sigh, he ducked into the nearest convenience store and grabbed a black nose cover—one of those sleek ones that hugged the bottom half of his face. It wasn't perfect, but it would do. At least it would slow down the curious eyes long enough for him to move freely.
Once the cover was in place, he blended better. The city looked less suffocating now and more alive, more natural. People hurried past with their heads buried in their phones, some laughed in groups, others just kept to themselves. He walked slowly, just watching everyone live. A small smile crept to his lips. It had been a while since he saw the city like this.
