Wide, beautiful eyes looked from the coffee stain to Avenash’s face. She didn't scream or cry. Her brain, overloaded, simply offered the first, most innocent thing it could process.
“Oh, my goodness!” she squeaked, her voice barely a whisper. “It looks… like you’re wearing a very handsome chocolate shirt!”
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