It was easy to tell her that she was perfect. They used words to proclaim her riches, beauty, and intelligence. But there was one thing that she lacked: the meaning of her existence. As she walked in the path of being alive, she was finding for someone who could find the one who ruled within her broken soul. Would someone discover the face behind her liar's mask? Or would she just end in silence and let the unspoken truths rot her inside?