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the soles of her shoes. She had always wished she was taller, but, the fact that she was eighteen and barely reached five-foot five made it clear she was locked into her fate. People had always called her height adorable, but she believed she would look so much better taller. Despite the fact that she had stopped pouting already, she looked as though she still was. Her soft, full lips gave her a permanent pouting expression; which was nothing to complain about in her and her boyfriend's opinion. She smiled, showing off her near perfect teeth. Her sapphire blue eyes were warm and inviting. Sarah shook her head in order to get the strands of hair out of her eyes, finally settling with brushing it behind her ear. A loud whistle rang through the bathroom, startling her. She looked