Everyone Else Puts Makeup On
Lindsay was putting her makeup on in fourth block and I was watching her.
As she finished, she asked me why I had been watching her. "I just like watching people put makeup on," I said. "It's rather odd, I know..."
"No," she said, "it's kind of like watching your mom put makeup on. I always did that, too."
I smiled and nodded.
"That's just what it reminded me of," she said.
I smiled again. It was strange that I hated putting makeup on my own face, but enjoyed watching other people put it on. I suppose that it would make some form of sense that I enjoyed it because it reminded me of my mom.
She turned away and began reading a book. I sighed, a little lonely.
I rested my head on my hands and thought about nothing in particular.
As she finished, she asked me why I had been watching her. "I just like watching people put makeup on," I said. "It's rather odd, I know..."
"No," she said, "it's kind of like watching your mom put makeup on. I always did that, too."
I smiled and nodded.
"That's just what it reminded me of," she said.
I smiled again. It was strange that I hated putting makeup on my own face, but enjoyed watching other people put it on. I suppose that it would make some form of sense that I enjoyed it because it reminded me of my mom.
She turned away and began reading a book. I sighed, a little lonely.
I rested my head on my hands and thought about nothing in particular.


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