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"I never knew how smooth the mask felt." Orihime said, gently caressing the white mask that her boyfriend was wearing with her hand.
"Are you scare of it?" Ichigo asked, afraid of her answer.
"I used to be. But I look pasted it and I saw the person whose behind it. It doesn't matter what you look like, you're still the same person I fell in love with." And to prove that, she brought his face close to her's and gave him a kiss on the area where his lips would have been.
She couldn't see it, but Orihime knew that he was smiling behind that mask.
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