A Story to Tell or Not to Tell, that is the Question by Freddy S. Zalta

As I was being seated at my table for one - coincidentally to the right of the table for two consisting of my unknown to me Aunt and her friend - she smiled at me. Her smile was piercing. When she smiled her eyes swam with a muted excitement but kept focus on the target, her head tilted down a bit as her lips moved slowly into position and her teeth are slightly revealed...lips then pursed and she tilted her head up a bit as the light from above her captured her.

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