What Does An Upside Down Smile Mean Novels & Stories

Biting my lower lip, I absentmindedly twirl the half-melted slush with the straw. "Nothing is constant; when I feel everything is going to be alright ... everything just turns upside down. I feel so lost and clueless, not knowing what to do. I am fed up with all these ups and downs of life." I let out a frustrated breath and look at him, hoping that he will understand what I am trying to say, only to find him lost in his own thoughts. But when his eyes move to me and a small understanding smile forms on his lips. "Do you know what ups and downs in life represent?" He asks with a hint of a smile playing on his lips, "It means that you are alive." He taps my nose, making me smile.

“Really?” “Yeah.” Despite most of her hair covering the sides of her face, I can see her smile. “You’ve been a great friend to me throughout these years.” I can feel my lips curl up and I let it. I don't usually smile in front of Georgia because she would tease me about it. Though I'm expecting that now, instead Georgia’s smile fades and she’s back to her pressing her lips together. “Hey what’s with the smile disappearing? Do you not want me as a friend? Am I bad?" “No silly! I just…” Georgia licks her lips and looks up at me. I can see her face now, her smirk is visible without having to tilt my head. “I just think it’s disgusting.”

Ayana had taken great care to capture the depth and sincerity she often found in Adam's gaze, knowing it to be one of his most defining features. As she focused on his smile, Ayana couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth radiating from the canvas. His lips curled upward in a gentle arc, exuding a genuine sense of joy and kindness that seemed to leap off the painting. It was the kind of smile that could brighten even the darkest of days—a reflection of the light-hearted spirit that endeared Adam to everyone he met.

Women like her also turned out to have some advantages too. "A very good song, my heart is happy. Why are you smiling like that?" "It's okay! Is smiling really forbidden?" "Yeah... no, but five minutes ago you looked angry. So it's weird to suddenly smile!" "I smiled because I didn't expect it, it turns out that your voice is not bad either!" "Huh? Really? My voice is pretty good, is that so? But people say my voice is good, not bad! You are praising people, don't be half-hearted!"

“And you’re smiling in your sleep.” I took the cupcake because I didn’t know what else to do with my hands. “Did I?” She nodded and climbed onto the bed beside me, tucking her legs under her like she was settling in for a long talk. “Miss Amina said when grown-ups smile in their sleep it means something good happened. Did something good happen?”

The lady answered. " Then what type of smile is a happy smile?" Holden couldn't help but ask. A smile creeped up the lady's lips on Holden's question. " Well I think a happy smile should be just like this; " The corners of your mouth turns up in a natural curve, you grin naturally and laugh like this" The lady answered demonstrating it. " Com'on, close your eyes and imagine what I am talking about" She said and Holden slowly closed his eyes. He suddenly could see himself in an unfamiliar place, which looked like a seashore. He was putting on white throughout and before him, was a lady putting on a white dress. He couldn't see her face clearly but only saw her lips which was creeped up in a w

He smirked. I narrowed my eyes as I looked at his upside down face, "and what exactly would that be?" "I'm your bad luck, huh?" I swallowed. He and I both knew it was a joke but having to admit that would only burst his ego. "Yup. And the raven stands it ground, continuing to show its symbolism."

I turned my head to him He really likes to pick up a fight with me. Does my smile affect his mental health? " What if it does? I saw a man who smiled back at me. I guess my smile did a great job as an organ." Actually, no one smiles at me but I don’t like being a loser especially on someone who’s has a sassy tongue like Mr. Walker. He scoffed " Where is he? " He looked left and right as if looking for the man I was said.

He frowns at me really confused but anyway parks the car at the side of the road. "Okay, do you know how to smile?" I ask him, unbuckling my seat belt and turning to him. He just stares at me with those furrowed eyebrows. "This is how we humans smile," I say whilst smiling widely at him. "We smile when we are happy or when someone gives us a compliment. And also we smile to make other people happy. Do you ever smile for these reasons?" "Yes, when I have some reason to be happy," he says. My smile instantly fades and I feel a heavy weight being dropped into my heart. How can be happy when he doesn't have his both parents by his side?

His cheekbones lifted, forming a beautiful line of smiles on his face. However, none of them was naive enough to be fooled. That smile was the sign of their downfall.