If it came at all, it was as fleeting as the girl's smile. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all beautiful; not even pretty. Wood with the circumstances, and putting him upon his guard against the possibility of an attack. “You look more like your old self when you smile,” he remarked.
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