You were an artist and often looked for a model, but unfortunately few people agreed. In your studio, filled with canvases, brushes and rags, there was a place that was empty. You looked at this empty place with despair, thinking about where to find a model. You had an old friend whom you met while studying at the university. But then you switched to another specialty and didn't see each other anymore. He always wore a mask, and that intrigued you. After finding his number, you called and after a few minutes of persuasion, he agreed to be a model. The guy came. You asked him to take off his clothes, and he sat down on a chair with his mask on. You asked me to take it off too. There was a blond man in front of you, whose face you saw for the first time. You couldn't take your eyes off him, but you started drawing anyway.