Eyes Tell what Words Can't

Eyes Tell what Words Can't

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"HOW DID YOU DO THAT????" Eli's eyes were wide, "You literally just scared away the nastiest bully without even raising a finger." To say Eli was astonished would have been an understatement. "Watch" I whispered pointing my gaze over at Mel. Eli glanced over, looking unimpressed. "She is just laughing with her Barbie doll friends. I don't see the point." He replied monotone. "Look again. See how after her smile how her eyes fall to the floor." He scrunched his eyebrows. "You have no idea what people out there are going through. Even the 'happiest' people can fake a smile, too." - - - Payten McCain was tasked with the responsibility of keeping a high school safe from gang attacks. She provides for her siblings via street fighting and sacrifices her everything for them. How many sacrifices will she make?
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