"What happened? You look different.” “How so?” I couldn’t help wondering if I looked as good on the outside as I felt on the inside. I stood on the porch, balancing a basket of dirty laundry on my hip the way Mama sometimes did. “You’re smiling. Ain’t seen you smile much. You look pretty.” I felt shy of a sudden, wondering if I looked foolish to him with the heat coming up in my face. I was mortified, especially after what I’d told Iwan. “What ye turning all red for?” I might have gained some semblance of calm if he hadn’t gone and said that! “Nothing.” The shine clouded over. “What’re ye doing here so early?” I said, wishing he’d stop looking at me like I was some new bug he’d found. He held up a string of trout I hadn’t noticed. “Thought Miz Elda might like some fresh fish. She up and about yet?” “Nope.”
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