Heather had her hand on her chest as she took a deep breath, "I can clearly tell now that you are indeed good with your work."
The woman raised her head and Heather felt like she was looking at a mirror.
"Did you have surgery?"
Her tone wasn't of anger or was it of amazement but instead it was of worry.
The woman had a bewildered look.
"I asked them not to change your face no matter what. I didn't want such sacrifice."
She had such when she was still a child and found out that a double was being prepared for each of them.
"There are those thin skins, right? I mean even if you are to live in shadows, I can't let you live while also losing your identity."
"Please calm yourself young miss."
Seeing as she was going to continue to rant, the woman politely interrupted her before removing the very thin skin covering her face.
