[ the corners of her mouth turn up a little at the compliment. she'd made a few adjustments over the years, but the song was more her son's than hers. and it's nice to feel pride for someone other than herself; for someone to hear her sing it and live.
she purses her lips, leaning forward once more to squint at the items listed in the book. her finger runs down the line, stopping at number 26. she taps the spot. ]
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she purses her lips, leaning forward once more to squint at the items listed in the book. her finger runs down the line, stopping at number 26. she taps the spot. ]
What about this?