It took an hour and a half to look effortless. Her posture held no sign of the insecurity in her heart. She held her stride coming or going. A three way mirror doesn't lie and she checked it religiously to make sure the lines were smooth and taut...No matter what was going on underneath. A flash of her brilliant smile and you'd swear she'd never had an awkward moment. She spoke with conviction but never with her hands. She held those close knowing that bitten nails would give her away.

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