I lean back shocked. A tear races down my cheek; my hands are griping the couch so much that my nails leave little croissant moons.How could my dad not tell me this.At the wrong time, my dad walks in the door smiling and looking cheerful.
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I lean back shocked. A tear races down my cheek; my hands are griping the couch so much that my nails leave little croissant moons.How could my dad not tell me this.At the wrong time, my dad walks in the door smiling and looking cheerful.
lucent (adj); softly bright or radiant
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My brother's hand traces the cut on my right cheek for some minutes. I have no idea how a cut can be so interesting, but I won't judge a book by its...