Reminiscence
Roy knelt onto the earth, looking at the grave stone in front of him. He forced a smile onto his lips.
It wasn't too hard.
It was just like putting on a different mask.
Roy was used to hiding what he really felt behind masks.
"Hello Maes." Roy greeted, looking at the stone with a smile on his face.
The smile was obviously fake.
Roy knew this and made a mental note to practice the smile.
Because if Roy practices enough, he could prefect it. Prefect it so that no one would be able to tell if it was real or not.
Even Hawkeye wouldn't be able to tell.