"Everyone has three faces.
The self seen by others, the self as seen by oneself, and the truest self, untouched and residing deep within the soul."
On stage, Kedening performed passionately, his words sincere, fully immersed in the drama.
Below the stage, Bologue was also absorbed, watching the actors as if he were truly part of the story, observing its journey toward conclusion from the sidelines.
This feeling was wonderful, being caught up in the story, as if observing another person's life, extending his own fleeting existence in the process.
Music echoed up and down, and Kedening's expression was sorrowful.
He played the protagonist of the play.
By day, he was a hardworking laborer in others' eyes; by night, he was a skilled thief, and alone, he was a tortured soul.
"What kind of person am I?"
Kedening sat in his dark room, repeatedly asking himself.
