exquisite
"I think I'm extra sensitive in the morning. And prettiest. My face wears the remnants of my dreams and of last night's peace and quiet, and none of the thoughts and worries and wear and tear that builds up each day.
...And so, with these thoughts on my mind, I go to fold the first of the day's lines into my face."
...And so, with these thoughts on my mind, I go to fold the first of the day's lines into my face."