i saw this girl walking across the square. she was rather frumpy, with pants that were too short and an awkward gait. but she had such a smile on her face--a smile that made me want to go and hug her and tell her i was happy for her. and she walked in such a way that her joy leaked onto the pavement: her arms swung in grand strides and her hair
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