Olivia’s face is spotless. No black eyes. No split lips. I bring out a sandwich from my bag without breaking my gaze from her. Ben tries to follow my eyes and I quickly look away. She does her make up really well.
“Stop staring,” Ben says. He takes one of the sandwiches. “You’ll make her uncomfortable.”
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