“That’s not my smile.”
“What do you…?”
“Look at this picture - just look at it! That’s not my smile. I do not smile like that.”
“Er…”
“It must be a trick of the light. The resemblance is indisputable, but that is most definitely not my smile.”
“Um, Sherlock…”
“What?”
“Come and stand in front of the mirror.”
“What? Why?”
“Just do it.”
“All right, I’m standing.”
“Take my hand.”
“I’m not going to smile.”
“I’m not asking you to. Just take my hand.”
“Fine. Now what?”
“I love you.”
“I know that. You told me two weeks ago. We’ve barely spent a minute apart since…”
“Look at the mirror.”
“I… Oh.”
“Yes.”
“So… this is my smile, now?”
“I guess it is.”
Concuelo + Verity = wins forever.
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7 months ago on October 10, 2012 at 05:58pm
