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... s danced across his face, which I had no interest in deciphering.
I bunched my lips and elegantly placed my hands on my small desk, wondering if he needed something more or if he had just come to gloat about my suffering.
I watched him with a subtle detachment, blinking at appropriate times so he wouldn’t think I was staring.
"Good," mumbling the one-syllable word as if his mouth was going to incessantly pain if he spoke more to me, he turned on his heels and walked away. ...
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