His face held a certain impassivity; you see it in all waiters and valets. They might want to jam a knife through your left eye socket, but you'd never know it from their expression. Working retail, I've acquired a similar look myself.
Ann AguirreI shake my head, but I can’t change this. I can only bear the scars, as I have always done, as I ever do.
Ann AguirreHe’s worth fighting for, but I won’t change who I am for any man. No more than he should alter himself to suit me.
Ann AguirreThis is not a love story. It is my life, and as such, there is love, loss, war, death, and sacrifice. It's about things that needed to be done and choices made. I regret nothing.
Ann Aguirre