I remember the first time I hesitated to smile in a photograph. It was at a family gathering, and my cousin had cracked a joke that sent everyone into fits of laughter. I instinctively covered my mouth, embarrassed by my teeth. Years of coffee, a minor...
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I remember the first time I hesitated to smile in a photograph. It was at a family gathering, and my cousin had cracked a joke that sent everyone into fits of laughter. I instinctively covered my mouth, embarrassed by my teeth. Years of coffee, a minor accident that left one tooth slightly chipped, and general wear and tear had left my smile less than picture-perfect. That moment was a turning point for me. I decided it was time to do something about it.
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