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My features had not changed, but it seemed to me as though some of his wisdom had marked my expression, a little of his compassion could be traced in the set of my mouth, and hints of his patience were evident on my brow.
Though they didn’t want to stand out from the herd, at the same time they craved a spotlight for their individual uniformity.
Their conversation had moved on to unimportant details.
and didn’t guess at the compassion behind that patience.
She understood all the small things, and yet the big ones she got backward.
Affected? She’d utterly transformed every part of me. I barely recognized myself.
