She looks different to you.
Her eyes are glassy. Or is that a twinkle?
Giggling, she can’t keep quiet. Gushing all of the great things about him, all conversations now lead to this one subject. If she were back in her light up shoes, the strobe light would be blinding as she twitters around the room.
It’s like she’s on something.
And she is.
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