When excited, Kurt would nudge his glasses up a little higher on his nose. It was as if he thought those midnight rims ought to sit up and pay attention too. As if he and his glasses were a a team, silently focusing together.
The glasses really brought out his cheekbones somehow. I noticed it. Others did too. It was as if he went from Superman to Clark Kent and we dug him all the more.
The glasses gave her that big-eyed cute animal look, as if she were the sweetest of anime characters.
The glasses sat neatly upon the open book giving a jaunty wave to the awaiting text below. It was as if they knew how the words longed to jump and sing and waiting upon those pages was the hardest part.
The glasses added something to her face, a certain poise I suppose. They did more than frame her eyes, they added an extra window to her soul and I loved that.
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