Masks

Everyone wears a mask. When you have to work. When you have to be strong. When you're with the one you love. When you're around someone you hate.Hana is a civilian. She works with her mother making masks for Anbu agents. She's used to wearing her business face in and out of the shop. One day one of her mother's regular customers comes in and see right through her.

This story is going to be a lead in to my other fic Memories. I'm gonna try to write them in a way that they can stand alone so you don't have to read Memories if you don't want to.