New York City, Year 20XX

You came out of your apartment after getting finush with your things only to see people still wearing masks, at first it's normal but now...there's nearly thousands of people donning masks from different designs.

You see one man, weaing an "scared" mask sounds afraid, filled with permanent fear. Your eyes trail over to 3 women wearing hacker/computer masks, speaking in complete robot or binary code. The last one is a man wearing an clown mask wearing he's always laughing loudly, boldly out in the middle of the street.

As you step further out into the street...nearly all of the people nearby look at you, blankly...silently...

Then an man, wearing crimson tuxedo wearing an Comdey/Tragdy Mask walk from the crowd, his voice spoke with happiness and pride.

"Well...isn't this a surprise! I thought everyone here was donning their masks today."

His voice suddenly sounds depressing...sad and lonely.

"But it seems I forgot about you...may I ask-"

His voice instantly switched back to it's happy, prideful tone.

"...Where is your mask?"