Romans & histoires Plastic Smile

The dexterity and tenderness in the execution of surgical procedure was excellent. After one hour her head had completely changed, her eyes were realigned and an artificial tooth gap introduced. The ears were also made to open up a bit in tune with the cheeks. Then the cheeks were reshaped to face the opposite direction completely distorting her natural beauty. Certain procedures involved cutting into her flesh and quickly arresting the bleeding, the tattoo was wiped clean, and her fleshy lips trimmed upwards leaving slimy and curvy ones.

A smile smeared on my face. Boom!

"How can I record when I'm lying down! I need to sit up, sit up..." After saying that, the young man smiled toward the camera. "Faster, faster..." At that time, the camera was very close to him. Molly found that when the young man smiled, he would show two lovely canine teeth. He had a gentle and handsome face, but the lovely canine teeth made his whole temperament change, especially his smile. Although he looked pale, his smile was as dazzling as the sun. At this time, the female voice sounded again. "Okay, it's done..."

And though she is almost drifting, a sweet and triumphant smile carves her lips. ****😊****

She glanced at Chelsea and said with a smile, "You didn't look like how Joselyn described you. Your plastic surgery was a success." She said these things so naturally. No matter whether she was usually straightforward like this, or she meant something else, it made people uncomfortable. Chelsea frowned. If she was in a hurry to deny it, it would seem that she was too focused on this evaluation. People would think she was trying to hide something. If she ignored Alissa's words, it seemed to be tacit approval. Just as she was thinking about how to respond, Jaycee said lightly, "The left and right sides of her faces were symmetrical. And her facial features are of exquisite proportions. Also, h

She sat down on the seat he stood up from. " Besides I needed some time off work," she said still smiling. I notice when she smiles, she does it with not just her mouth but all her face. When she smiles her eyes sparkle her puff cheek turns pink and the laugh line near her eyes becomes prominent. Her mood was brighter than the sun which made it contagious. I couldn't help smiling.

She didn't feel the need to destress by spreading bad karma all over the internet. Suddenly, she saw a comment on Facebook. It stated, "No offense, I'm just asking out of curiosity. Have you gotten any plastic surgery or minor touch-ups? Or are you really naturally that beautiful?" Then, beneath this comment, there were various replies. There were several people claiming to be experts, saying things like how her jaw was obviously fake, or that she had gotten a nose job.

She took the drink with a smile and takes a sip. He relaxed his hands in his pocket, and scoots closer to her, heaving a sigh. “Enjoying?” he asked. Her eyes follow his face. “I can’t say I am enjoying completely. But thanks for asking anyway.” “Why do you pretend to be fake when you aren’t? why smiling when you can’t smile from inside?”. “And who said I am not smiling from inside? You are wrong about it. I am not sad about anything. Not now anyway.” She drank the whole win in one sip.

With a smile. ____

He leaned in closer and whispered, “Smile.” She shut her eyes tightly, biting down on her lip. Slowly and painfully, her mouth curved upward into a forced smile. The screaming flowers went silent. She opened her eyes horrified and whispered, “No.” Her father's voice dripped with manipulation. “Yes. Even false smiles hold power. The world doesn’t care if you’re hurting inside; it only wants to see your teeth.” She stumbled backward, clutching her chest while her lips quivered against their will, trying not to frown—the smile felt like it was locked in place.