Heart-shaped Smile Novels & Stories

Then, "And hey. I’m sorry you had to walk in like that. " "Wouldn’t be the first. " "I’ll still keep apologizing every time." He smiles again and I can feel my heart melting. I am not exaggerating when I say James has the prettiest smile I’ve ever seen. It’s the way it seems just so genuine and his lips curve into a heart shape and don’t get me started on that cute little dimple that appears on the side of his chin. It’s just so… beautiful. "You’re lucky I hate you a little less than others." I joke and he chuckles as he slides his arm over my shoulder to bring me to his side.

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.

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!

‘I’m home and NONE of my husbands are here,’ Ian chuckled after seeing the cute angry emoji at the end of the sentence. ‘I missed all my four husbands,’ Asher’s serious expression cracked into a soft smile. Ryan let out a quiet breath that sounded a lot like a laugh. Even Owen’s usually impassive face shifted, the sharpness in his eyes dulled, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, seeing a pout emoji. ‘Come fast… I want to hug my sweet, handsome husbands’ The entire atmosphere in Owen’s office shifted. She sent a heart emoji and tension softened into warmth.

Back then, she used to gently stroke his eyebrows and say, “You know, you look especially attractive and charming whenever you smile like this. It’s as if you would steal my heart away every time I see this smile of yours.” He would respond by smiling even more brightly. “Then, have I stolen your heart today?” he would ask while looking directly at her. Serenity would immediately grow flustered when she heard his question. He had put her hand down before leaning in and kissing her lips gently. “Do you know? I smile because I want to present my most attractive side to you so that you will love me more. Serenity, I smile for you alone, and no one else.”

she said "no, you're wrong, smile doesn't comes only when we are happy, it comes with satisfaction, whenever we look at the person we love, that satisfaction, whenever we see our loved one becoming happy a smile forms on our lips with the satisfaction in heart whenever we think about the person we love a smile automatically forms but when we know the person we love is no more or when our heart understands that we cant meet them again automatically our smile disappears loved ones means not only girlfriend or boyfriend or parents, even our friends is also our loved ones vio is not a part of my life, to think it's okay that part is completed, she is my life, since from childhood she is support

| 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.

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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.”