the Parallel   

 written by VJ Manzo 2001

 

 

It was clear, when I first came to this town, just how things were going to be: on the outside: smiles, and laughter, and maybe most of those smiles, or some of those smiles were real.

            But soon, the reality began to surface. For while some people fake their smiles, it’s clear just who is unhappy. When I first got here…

 

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