His build demonstrated strength, unwavering to weakness. yet in his stride and deep within his eyes spoke a shyness suspicious of irregular activity.
He glanced back and forth as he walked awaiting any surprises. he eased his way from one point to the next within his mind, but his feet commanded the stride determined to be proud as well as humble.
The effort however did not match his stare. his face neither handsome nor ugly. He was veiled with blankness, not from lack of intelligence. Quite the contrary, but lack of expression. Unable to show anger nor frustration could be apart of his infrastructure. As well he could not convey joy or pleasure either.
Because of this void of expression his presence could often be overlooked. Hiding his true nature from the world few were allowed to view the amiable goodness and valence of his character.
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