He cries in his sleep

He cries in his sleep, only a shadow of his daily self. With all the masks that weigh him down, no sleep will truly give him the rest he deserves. His toil and trouble to hide his true person is shackled with weights. Did he think that their absent minds would not tear at his own heart? If only to protect all from what he is, he will step aside and let things be. And in this act, will their hearts also burst in tears?