Wrinkles, like meandering sentences that manage to eloquently express the wisdom penned across his face. Every groove a precise conjunction, every crease a verb. Stories that come alive with every candid smile, making the paper on the table a miscellany of old news and nothing more.
Between the Lines
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his wrinkles, his white hair, and his friendly grin makes you wish you were in front of him. look at his stretch hand, sort of inviting you to sit down and listen to all the stories he is probably eager to share.