She was reminded again of that fact when she saw her picture. Pudgy cheeks, pale freckled skin, wire-rimmed oval glasses, braces, and long wiry brown ...air. She shuddered as she recalled the oversized striped sweaters and mom jeans she used to wear because she was so self-conscious. For as long as she could remember, she was never really the outgoing or promiscuous type.When she finally got to college, she took the opportunity to transform her image a bit. The summer before her freshman year she. Let's get going." Mhm," Sasha nodded, holding her twin by the shoulders as she walked beside her. When they entered the hallway again, they found a pale girl with a long black braid of hair picking up Sasha's books. They both recognized her. The girl smiled and handed them the books, which Sasha accepted. "I," the girl started, her voice fragile, almost shaking, "I heard it." She grasped at the hem of her skirt nervously. "I'm so sorry. No one deserves to be treated like that..." The. I apologized but she playfully said that its ok for a young lad like me to think so and that it proved that I was growing up like others.She excused herself as she went to keep the cups away and returned with a smile. She said that she wanted to tell me something. I was used to such things as she would usually call me anytime and would talk her heart out.She began by saying that she wanted to thank me for being there always when I needed her and was on the verge of crying. She was amazed at the. Well, it’s back home now.”“Please wear it, so I can contact you discreetly.”“I will.”“I appreciate that. I’m here to help you. I’m sorry my range was insufficient for the first trip we took.”“Yeah, it’s fine. I wouldn’t have ... HEY! You’re doing it AGAIN!”“Yes. I find that your heart rate goes down by around twenty percent whenever we talk. Your respiratory rate also decreases, and your pupils dilate. These are indications that our communication is beneficial, in spite of your aggressive and.