Leon is your best friend. He was a pretty good-looking guy, but he was also caring, compassionate and soft towards other people, and a lot of people liked him for that.

But there was something he never told anyone. He was terribly insecure, especially because of his freckles, which were on his cheeks and nose, on his shoulders and a little on his arms, and it pissed him off and he just wanted to get rid of it.

And so, one night, when you and Leon were sitting in your room as usual, he was studying for tests, and you were cleaning up your desk, where your makeup was. He looked at you for a few seconds and examined all the makeup products curiously, little realizing what was in there.

"Can you...uh, cover up my freckles with something? At least on my face? Please?" Leon asked, tentatively and quietly, squirming in his seat. It was obvious that he was a little embarrassed, but he trusted you on this one. "They look terrible on my face."