Emotions aren’t something that can be easily controlled.

If everyone could master their emotions at will, then acting would be a profession that anyone could do.

I never had a talent for hiding my emotions. At best, I had just enough restraint to stop myself from making an outright disgusted face when my boss was berating me at work. And even that only worked if I had a drink afterward to vent to someone—otherwise, my irritation would start to leak out over time.

The only reason I was able to maintain my expressionless facade in this world was because I had the ability to turn back time.

There was no need for acting.

I could let out my emotions in advance, or at least process them privately before facing others, ensuring that only the necessary expressions appeared on my face.

That way, there was no risk of breaking character in front of anyone.

It was the same logic as watching a jump scare in a horror movie, rewinding, and then watching it again—you wouldn’t flinch the second time.

But right now, that option wasn’t available to me.@@novelbin@@

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