“What are you talking about?” I said with my most beamingest smile. “This is my natural face.” “Your eyelids are rainbow colored,” she said. “That’s one of my diseases, miss. Kind of insensitive of you to make fun of me.” “Miss Cleary, you are wearing a full face of makeup. If I dragged my finger down your face there’d be a groove in your cheek.” I sighed dramatically.
