Your mask will fall.

There are people who go to a psychologist because they choose to, and there are those who have no choice. It’s the way they try to tell their story so many times that they end up believing it themselves, yet it’s the twitch at the corner of their mouth that gives them away, the way their pupils dilate or constrict. Your breathing is too controlled to appear nervous, but your face reveals so much more than the words that leave your lips. Nothing stays buried.

The darkness has surrounded him for so long that it has already consumed him. The only question is how much of it you can bear, because he doesn't just see darkness – he understands it.