Obviously, it started before I was born. But the blinking started a few years later and evolved to a finely tuned art. A chin down, gazing up through the lashes art.
I have a siser – no, there’s not supposed to be a “t”. We’re sisters from another mister, best friends, and brain-sharers. According to her, the blink blink is my trick to enthrall boys. I think there’s an intrinsic piece missing in the theory; the men. Although, maybe my luck’s about to change.