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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Oct, 2020
Submitted to Contest #66
In the golden ballroom, all becomes still. I see her at the entrance, a shy smile on her lips. Itβs the smile that makes me recognise her, the small bashful curl of her lips. I spent hours examining her, glancing at her furtively whenever they shared a class together. She never notices me of course; she is too busy talking to her friends or helping that hapless Trevor with his pathetic attempts at chemistry. This time, her wild untameable hair has been straightened into a smooth, stylish bun. Her body is usually hidden away by ugly baggy s...
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