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Just Smile

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Cole Spruce suffers from Moebius Syndrome. A syndrome where his face is paralyzed, leaving him unable to smile, or show any expression. Everyone thinks he is a sociopath and his weird speech impediment just makes it worse. With no friends Cole pushes through everyday wishing he was normal. He has recently started going to therapy where he learns there is an operation called the "Smile Operation". This brings hope to Cole, for all he wants is to experience the joy of smilingTous Droits Réservés

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Cole Sprouce
mar., nov. 13, 2018

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