He was a submissive-looking man, probably in his mid forties; brown hair starting to recede from his forehead, with crow's feet at the edges of brown eyes hidden behind amber sunglasses. For someone who talked so much, he had a small mouth; and, ironically enough, he sported a weak chin - so weak, in fact, that it sunk into his neck as if afraid
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BTW, I really liked how you described your observations. They were very perceptive and the ending was good. I liked the meaning it had.
-Ashley
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