You know, what struck me about this idea of interiority is how often we, in real life, wear masks the same way our characters do. In the classroom, I’m Mrs. Wright—organized, calm, holding everything together. But what my students don’t see is that some mornings I sit in my car a little too long, trying to gather myself before I walk in. That’s what interiority reminds me to do as a writer—pull back the curtain. Let the reader sit in that car with me, feel the nerves in my chest, hear the pep talk I give myself. It’s not just about what the character says or does, but what they’re carrying inside. That’s where the connection is. That’s what makes the story human. This was fun.