“Back in my old life, I was never much of a smiler. A girl may win hearts with a coy grin, but it seemed to me that a wry smirk and jagged comment opened all the doors I wanted (and tightened the lock on a few that I really, really wanted to keep closed). When confronted with a perma-smiler, I would vacillate rapidly between suspicion and pity.
Increasingly over the past ten months, though, I’ve become more of a natural smiler…
Other people are miracles. It’s easy to forget that, but so worthwhile to remind yourself….”
–Not That Kind of Girl (YOU NEED TO CHECK HER OUT. STAT… YESTERDAY IF POSSIBLE.)