Stuff To Make You Smile Novels & Stories

She scowled, not appreciating his gesture and zeroing her gaze at him in a cold glare as she let out a small scoff from her lips. " I don't plan on looking like a clown today." "Oh you don't look like one. Besides, clowns make somethings beautiful, like beautiful jokes." he replied and she sneered. "You're one of those delusional individuals who think everyone who smiles actually have something beautiful within them?" "It's not being delusional it's a free healthy tip.” She gave a him small wistful laugh, running her eyes at him like he had lost his sense. "Smiles aren't all there is to make something look beautiful, that's a delusional thinking. Moreover, I don't need healthy tips. It's pa

Their smile, is what matters her the most. Keeping herself busy, with the material arts training or either by school work, she only gets alone time at night. When the moment, she hits the bed, for quite sometime her brain process what happened all day long. ZouMi bitterly smiles, every night, remembering the genuine smile of her family, while she replies with a realistic-fake one.

Don’t ever try to defeat me. I am an optimistic type of person and one thing you would really love about me is, I really have strong self-esteem and terrific self-made craziness rooster in the town. Some said, I am a happy-go-lucky lass. No. I believe, if you start your day kicking for good, it will be ended lovely! As I face the new day, I use to paint my face with smile. Even I look really insane. Keep that discipline Charm! I grab the little mirror beside my bed. Look at my face that automatically makes my smile bigger. The creature I am looking was beautiful. INDEED BEAUTIFUL!

"Delivery for KYOLINE DIEGO." "That's me!" I give the delivery guy a big smile, and he smiles back. That's the nice thing about smiles and laughter—they're infectious and brighten up the whole day. Maybe that's a dumb thing to think, but with all my problems, I hold on to small things like this.

"You can eat everything. Don't think about dieting or limiting your food intake. Do whatever makes you happy. Okay?" I smiled to show that I appreciated his efforts. "Aren't you eating too?" "I don't wanna take your portion," he said teasingly. I reflexively hit his arm. "You're always annoying." "It's okay as long as I can keep seeing your smile and laughter." "Your wish is so simple," I quipped. He stretched his arm behind my back, resting it on the chair. "It's not that simple, babe. If you smile and laugh, it means you're happy. And making you happy isn't easy. So it's not simple."

“Now go home, practice your innocent smile in the mirror, and don’t die before Saturday. Oh, and take a breath. You sound like you’re about to combust.” I laughed, picturing myself in front of the mirror practicing smiles like a lunatic. “Okay. I’ll call you after I plan my ‘kindness’ strategy.”

He just looked at me like I had said him to jump off the cliff. "Haan???" Stunned he asked again. "Smile.It will relax your muscles.Will erase the huge crease between your eyebrows.Just smile" "I can't" he said fiddling with his fingers on his lap. "Oh comeon.Its so easy just look at me" I made a huge smily face "This" then made a goofy grin "This" Then I put my fingers on both corners of mouth stretching them. His mouth slightly twitched upwards. Omg !! Two big events are going to happen

Don’t ever try to defeat me. I am an optimistic type of person and one thing you would really love about me is, I really have strong self-esteem and terrific self-made craziness rooster in the town. Some said, I am a happy-go-lucky lass. No. I believe, if you start your day kicking for good, it will be ended lovely! As I face the new day, I use to paint my face with smile. Even I look really insane. Keep that discipline Charm! I grab the little mirror beside my bed. Look at my face that automatically makes my smile bigger. The creature I am looking was beautiful. INDEED BEAUTIFUL!

I looked my age, even if I didn't always act it. I stood before my large vanity mirror, admiring the smooth, rested face that looked back. Just because I didn't smile didn't mean I was a tyrant. Just because someone who offended me somehow disappears from the corporate landscape doesn't mean I was the one who did it. I simply didn't like smiling. It made my chest hurt, a dull ache I preferred to keep hidden. There was nothing to gain from explaining my genuine emotions to the fake people who populated my world and only wanted something from me. Then, watching my reflection, I smiled—a quick, genuine, private flash of amusement only my reflection ever saw. I gently touched my cheek.

"That is what friends are for." "Yes, Cage." I replied, and I swear his eyes twinkled. "Awesome." "I do want to do something for you." I told him. "Hm." He stroked his chin comedically. "There is something you can help me with." "Oh, okay." I beckoned. "Tell me." "You can get well faster, and smile a lot. I don't like it when you frown. So I want you to keep smiling. Can you do that for me?"