![]() ![]() ![]() “Oh…yes, actually-in fact, I just found the perfect dress.” “So, I came in here to find out if you were planning on attending Winter’s Ball.” When she turned, he looked at her and smiled. “Well, thank you for your vote-perhaps Henry Troy prefers aquiline as well.” “Yeah, I can’t seem to decide between the aquiline or the Greek nose, so I keep going back and forth between the two.” ![]() She cocked her head to the side to further ascertain. “Hmmm…well, I think the aquiline nose suits him.” “A couple weeks I can’t seem to get his nose the way I want it.” “How long have you been working on Henry Troy?” She jumped in surprise, turning to find William studying her sculpture. Stepping back from her work, she studied it closely to gauge how the piece was coming along, and how next to proceed. Terri was deep in concentration, her fingers skillfully shaping the clay on the bust she’d been creating. ![]()
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