Heart-shaped Smile Novels & Stories

I don’t need to. He lets out a short, sad laugh. “It’s rare now. But when she used to smile… Damien, it could light up a whole room. Like the kind of smile that makes you forget your own pain for a second. That’s what it was like. Pure. Soft. When she didn’t have the weight of the world on her shoulders yet.” There’s another pause. His voice drops. “Her real smile… it’s heavenly.” I grip the phone tighter. My chest aches.

More than that, he’s smiling. It’s nothing elaborate. It’s small. A Vincent smile. I take it.

Stay positive☺ Keep smiling😉 Allah Hafiz_ Love ya!!!!

The text ended with a large smiley face and a cute crying emoji. Looking at the posts, Kevin could almost imagine how happy she was when she was updating her status! What a heartless woman!

(inserted heart emojis) I replied at them… @sassytamara: Hssh, quiet, atty. @ethanm! @ethanm: I guessed I got it right! Wahaha! @sassytamara: @chantalmoore, I love you, too! :) Chantal reacted heart to my reply. @sassytamara: Hey @yasminemonteverde, c’mon! Stop your bookish-like hopeless romantic whatsoever! We’re no longer sixteen! (inserted laughing emojis)

| pumped my fist up in the air while the sound of screaming people cheered along with me. Including Penelope. When | climbed down from the ring, she was waiting for me in my room. The moment | looked at her, a huge smile occupied her face and it made me grin, too. "Hey winner!" she came over to me and hugged me tightly. | stiffened but then wrapped my arms around her body. When she let go, | saw a little blush creep on her cheeks. "You did amazing." She said. | sat down in a chair in front of a large mirror and smiled at the reflection of her.

A warm, genuine smile spreads across his face. "There's nowhere else I'd rather be."

I side smiled. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Hot. A small smile spread across Asher's lips.

Greg notices me looking at them, and he smiles, “What?” I shake my head, “Nothing.” He looks suspicious, “You’re doing that thing.” “What thing?” “The emotional smile.” I gasp, “I do not have an emotional smile.” He nods seriously, “You do.” I narrow my eyes, “You’re lucky you’re hot and attractive.” He looks delighted, “I know.”