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She considerately held a smile and strained to conceal the strain of politeness, asking correct questions with an ear of patience conveying interest to spare feelings from being hurt. Though I held a mask of being fooled by her falseness we knew we knew and yet the charade continued. I admire her for that.
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Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 9:38 AM UTC
Charades
She considerately held a smile and strained to conceal the strain of politeness, asking correct questions with an ear of patience conveying interest to spare feelings from being hurt. Though I held a mask of being fooled by her falseness we knew we knew and yet the charade continued. I admire her for that.
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Sep 18, 2016
Sep 18, 2016 at 9:38 AM UTC
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