"You're quite the spot of sunshine," she said, after she had told them her order and produced a few folded bills in small denominations to pay for it with exact change. The crutches were a little slick on the tile floor after the sidewalk, but she managed her way to the nearest table, where she hopped around and into place. Some of the tenseness around her eyes smoothed out as she sat down, but there was no other visible sign of relief. "You still haven't told me what went so wrong with your week."
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