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Not anything, ever made her laugh.
Nothing, ever made her want to smile. And to smile blithely.
It was a feeling she had forgotten about long ago.
Her smiles were no more than
curved lips - For the battles inside her head
were now over.
She was who she was going to be for the rest of her life.
Beryl. Reticent. Lost.
-Fa
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