Again I am confronted with the familiar It's Hard to Ignore. Do I give in?

This piece is the next Installation after "What Remains" a reality the subject faces after he took the mask off. The mask now shows up everywhere he goes and everything around him screams for him to go back. He hasn't gotten quite used to life without the mask. It is way easier to embrace the familiar. will he find his face? was there even one to begin with?