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The crisp air steamed above the fine porcelain in delicate curls as Lena raised her cup.  Pausing, she inhaled the warmth rather than blowing it away, savoring the spicy aroma of her tea.  Face half hidden behind the rim Lena watched the morning pass by, wearily, with cocked eyebrow.  To the world she might be an enigma, but beneath her air of mystery was the smile, which while slightly less than demure was Lena’s alone. 

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Here’s to smiling over secrets and slyly drinking piping hot coffee, tea, or chocolate 😀

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This is a 100 word challenge with the prompt …the smile…
The challenge is open till Sunday.  Follow the link to leave your flash fiction or just to enjoy what others have written

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