You know someone's smile was genuine when it reached their eyes. I knew this girl. Every time she smiled, it always reached her eyes. She always tried to be positive, and she always lent a smile to those around her. She brightened everyone's day. Then, there was a day when she just disappeared. No one got a full story of what happened, but we all know that she was different when she came back. When she smiled, it didn't reach her eyes. She never talked unless someone talked to her first. She was timid around everyone, even her friends that she had known her whole life. Something had changed her, and she didn't change back.
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Excerpts From Books that I'll Never Write
Teen FictionJust a book full of wanna-be stories :) except if you skip to 101 or 102 it's just me complaining because I'm a mess and no one reads this. it basically sucks. The feeling explode on excerpt #102, I strongly suggest starting there.
