Her smile today seems to extend down across her cheek to become a darker shadow at her neck. And that’s just today, in this 1/24th of a second. Across time, who knows how much further it goes, but I suspect it may be endless, stretching to streetlights in Poughkeepsie, down Paris boulevards, to seaside cafes in Azerbaijan.
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