Suzie by Prakhar G

She was a beautiful woman. It didn’t matter whether her hair was tied up in a bun or flailing about her face. Her face was freckled, though. Her smile, when she chose to flash it, was contagious.

She was a beautiful woman. It didn’t matter whether her hair was tied up in a bun or flailing about her face. Her face was freckled, though. Her smile, when she chose to flash it, was contagious.

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