I believe in making myself appear clueless, and wide-eyed paid off at work.
they don't see me as a threat, and so, relax around me
-the sweetheart.
Delia, and I both give them all those soft tones, and low smiles, but once they leave,
we drop and rest.
"-avoiding complications," I said.
"They think we're easy, and don't take us seriously, you know." She looks at her phone while never making eye contact. That never bothered me, because we both don't like people in our eyes.
"Part of that is our fault, we just can't stop with the politeness
-it's imbedded in us now; the mask is a part of us, and I think we need it to socialize well with everyone."
"I hate everyone..."
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