She was enchanted by the beauty of the other girls, who were magically transformed into fairies and elves by makeup into seemingly unfamiliar yet glamorous new people. He was and always would be dramatizing his emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary self. She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set. Her mind had been and was full of the thought of Capes, a huge generalized Capes-lover. ‘Don’t concern yourself. ‘Leonardo again,’ he growled. He entered the driver’s side, not inserting the keys in the ignition.
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