She carries a mask, a huge blue mask that conceals half of her face. It melts like a candle… melting away because was crying. Crying and screaming. She wanted to scream, but the mask smothers her breaths. “Go away!” “I don’t like this ... Leave me alone ...” she said. She felt herself moving closer and closer to the darkness as she screams those words. Quietly, she whispers: “help me”. She believes that one day someone will help her, and the blue mask will finally come off.