He looked down at the small face in the bed, with its big eyes.

I tried not to see his eyes in every small face that turned to look at me.

But in the end, it had seemed wrong to put something so large over the small face.

But now there was more of the human to be seen in his small face.

I remember the big eyes in their small white faces.

He looked down at the small face in his lap.

It is a small face, with the soft skin of a girl.

She had a small face, the color of a pearl.

Her eyes changed as she gazed at the small face.

Finally the door opened a crack and a small face appeared.