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I pulled the sheet up over my face so he wouldn't see me smile. L

I have so many time to find that book to internet, unlike her. Like what she said, her parents maybe strict and preventing her to do what things she really like to do. ""Are you sure?"" she consistently asked. ""I pity you, that's why I'm giving this book to you."" ""I see, thank you very much!"" Wait, she's not offended? She smiled too? HER SMILE IS VERY different from the smile of anybody. It just look like this is the first time she smile. ""DON'T Bother, what is your name?""

uff thank god, she agreed, we had our breakfast and went to company, she sat in the couch and started checking the files, I'm staring at her, this is really painful to see her like that, she is the girl who introduced me to emotions, but here she is the one who is being emotionless, it hurts to look at her like that looking at her smile, anyone can forget their worries and smiles automatically but the same face forgotten how to smile, she can't stay silent for a second without messing around, but she is being professional like an expert this hurts me the most suddenly she turned her face and looked towards me, I signaled her to come, she came near me, I pulled her into my lap, she asked "wha

I fought a smile but it broke through, he looked so damn old and adorable. I guess he sensed me looking at him and smiling because he looked up just in time to see my face, "I pray I'm the reason behind that smile," he commented, smiling as he placed the book down and closed it, giving me his full attention. I smiled even more, shaking my head as I reached for some more jelly beans and popped them into my mouth, chewing them to keep my mouth busy as I placed my elbows on the table and looked at him again, "this was refreshing," I told him as I looked around the still empty store and then at him again.

The smile was somewhat similar to Chen’s, but it carried a completely different flavor—Chen’s smile was like sunlight, warm and healing; Damon’s smile, on the other hand, was like a flame, direct and intense, filled with an undeniable passion and sincerity that couldn’t be ignored. With a resigned sigh, Dean muttered under his breath, “Fine, do whatever you want.” Damon noticed Dean’s subtle smile and couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He gently ruffled Dean’s hair, his voice soft yet reassuring. “Don’t worry, these photos are just for me. No one else will ever see them.” Dean met his gaze, his lips curling into a small smile, despite his lingering embarrassment. Though he still

Jacob walked behind me, his own eyes cast down, thinking about what lay beneath the mystery of my smile. Smiling gently, lips in a sweet curve, I walked alongside Jacob. My smile was the slow and deliberate kind, a slow smile spreading across my face like a sunrise sweeps across the sky. But Jacob had no idea why I smiled; the satisfaction and control I felt surged through my veins. He looked at me, seeking my eyes for an answer, but I simply continued smiling back in amusement with a glint in my eyes, savoring the moment.

I growled. Apple tilted her head like a confused person and the sight was cute. Then she smiled. Her smile was so dazzling that the anger I was feeling was replaced with a light, fuzzy feeling. I placed my hand on my chest and sighed. I remembered in the book that Apple's smile and eyes had a sweet touch as the fairies called it. She could make anyone less angry or moody with those weapons.

Helma checked on them once. Smiley was sitting on the couch, quietly flipping through a report. He was so well-behaved that Leon felt a twinge of guilt. The Internet said kids this age could be a handful. Smiley, however, was nothing like that! When Leon finished his work, he started a conversation. "What's that you're reading?" "The Little Prince. It's my mom's and my favorite book," Smiley said with a smile, sliding the book towards Leon. It was his way of sharing.