Samantha Going Through Some Different Emotional Styles Of Speach
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Meg
This excerpt may be borrowed from somewhere, but, I still wish I could see someone smile at me on the street. I’m blind from birth and of course, I can hear the laughter, but it’s not the same. When I was little, it was innocent, people were like, This guy is smiling at you. Now, most of the time it’s just family who are like someone’s smiling at you, smile and wave back because that’s the polite thing to do. It feels forced.