Make Your Heart Smile Novels & Stories

his response comes immediately. “Not even close.” “Well, here’s another one. You will be there.” This time I let out a short laugh. “Yes, now I definitely know where we are going. Thank you so much. I almost thought I won’t be there, you clarified a lot for me.” “Hey, at least I got you to smile. Don't stop. That is the most radiant thing in the world. The moment you stop smiling the earth becomes gloomy.” I realize too late that I am indeed smiling. He managed to do that over text. What do you call this feeling? This heart racing, dopey smile, weightless feeling?

Mon cherie (smile) Yours is the smile I think about when I am sad and lost. Why wouldn’t I? You have one of those smiles which can warm me up during winter nights, can light up an entire room, is brighter than moon and stars combined. Also, it puts a smile on mine. “What do you think you are doing?”

My heartbeat raises, thinking about the consequences. He slid his fingers through my arm and peers at me. "You can continue", he says as my lips stretch into a big smile and my heart dances in joy. "I haven't completed yet", he grumbles. Why can't he see me happy? He doesn't even let me smile properly. He only wants me to smile for him, not even for myself.

LIKE I'D SAID, I WANT NOTHING FROM YOU OTHER THAN TO ALWAYS SEE YOU SMILE AND I AM MORE THAN HAPPY AND CONTENT TO MAKE YOU SMILE ALWAYS WHILE FROM A DISTANCE. I feel the inside of my belly spin, not in a chaotic way but in a more warm and calm movement in my belly. I can't stop smiling after reading the note on the card. I am still processing this fact that there was actually a person out there who likes me for me. Until today, no man had come to ask me out or even tell me how beautiful I am.

A welcome change from the damp, expected mustiness. His smile was one of the things that first captured my heart. It wasn't about technical perfection, though the way his dimples winked and his teeth flashed white certainly didn't detract. It was the way it transformed his entire face, crinkling the corners of his eyes with genuine warmth. It held a silent promise of laughter and shared secrets, a spark of joy that was utterly contagious. Somehow, that crinkled-eyed grin managed to disarm even the most guarded defenses, leaving me feeling instantly at ease.

don’t get injured sweetheart (っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っget your freedom, take it! Your thoughts...your gems

"I can't believe you've done all these for me and I didn't realize it. You're always acting grumpy so I could never imagine it, I'm still surprised to know you claim to love me and no one would ever imagine you could've done crazy things because you were stalking me." "Exactly. If Mom ever finds out, she won't believe it." "And…" I peered at him, tilting my head a bit to study the happiness etching on his face. "...you should smile more often, it makes you more approachable and look like a nice person." "Really?" He quirked an eyebrow. "Yes. Smile more." I placed my fingers on the sides of his lips to extend his smile. Before I could return my hand to my side, he held it and placed a kiss on

Stay positive, spread positivity☺ Keep smiling😊 Take care💚 Love ya❕❗ Allah Hafiz__

It was pure embarassment! He was elated to be sitting in his own kitchen, with his fiancé and their friends. Holding a cold glass of sweet tea and sipping it was just amazingly plain and simple, but somehow managed to bring overwhelming joy. Oh - the beauty in the simple things. The beauty of just being content and not harboring anger. Yes, in this instant! Closing his eyes for just a second, he thanked that distant God for bringing him home and for this simple yet precious moment.

" That's called heart, you know." " Yeah, right." He chuckled, nervously. Thank you Zach for being my reason to smile.