What Make Me Smile Novels & Stories

"So making others smile makes you happy?" Syanja glanced at the person who was continuously looking at her. Syanja gave him a bright smile and said, "Yeah, it is the best feeling in this whole world, when you make someone smile by your action, sometimes making others smile is more than anything." He smiled back and nodded at her. Jung-Hoon was looking at Syanja and observing her actions. After some time the lady left and Syanja went back to her place. She was busy with her phone, scrolling down the I*******m posts. Someone came to her and said,

Tobias had this cheeky grin on his face and as much as I was angry at Chase, Tobias had this contagious glow that made me want to smile too. "There it is, there's that smile I was looking for. Keep smiling just like that and they may just put your photo on the front cover."

I didn’t know she could be such a strict teacher. “But still! I don’t want you to flirt with her. I don’t want you to flirt with any girls,” I announce. He just stands like a statue in front of me and doesn’t say a word. After few seconds, he smiles brightly. His smile is such a beautiful thing in the whole world. It is something you could never afford even after millions of dollars. I am lucky I get to see that every day and it makes me more happy to know that I am the reason for that smile.

I wondered though what made him so sad. "1096, you will soon go to a nice place." He told me as he flashed me a smile. However, with an advance intelligence like mine, I could tell that his smile was not real base on the muscle movement around his facial tissue as well as the amount of energy he exerted just to sport that smiling face. Besides, a simpered smile only required six muscles to move; which was relatively less compared to a real smile because a real one would require a minimum of ten muscles to move. In which not only the upper lip and corners of the mouth were lifted, but also a few muscles within the eye corner would have to be moved. However, despite knowing all of that, I dec

his huskiness betrays a slight hint of emotion. “Okay.” I turn and give him a genuine smile; a warm tide of affection fills my stomach as he throws me a genuine natural smile in reply. No showy playful or “I’m just so gorgeous”, but relief we’re friends again and I return it even more so. No one makes me relax like Jake does. Sometimes it’s a curse but right now, I don’t mind it. It feels okay to sometimes relinquish a little bit of the control, to stop holding everything in, especially when that smile is the reward.

But I don’t want to scare her, she needs to be in control of this. We talk, she makes me laugh. I get my first real smile from her. I can tell, it’s different from the small sad smiles she made herself do for my benefit. This smile was mirrored in her eyes, they lit up. I want her to smile like that always. Even if I’m not the one that gave her that happiness.

Lexon who heard it smiled happily. ***** My happiness is seeing my family doing well. Seeing the smiles of those I love is more than enough for me. Because without their happiness and smile my life feels empty and colorless. Stay healthy and happy my beloved. {Alexander Albert}

"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.

one of the assistants muttered. "I need more pins! Hey you, get that box--" "Miss, you sure you're cool with the makeup? We gotta send you out on time or the bosses will have our asses--" I smiled winningly at them. "I feel perfect. Thank you so much for your hard work!"

He was quiet for a minute, then he said, “Okay then. Smile.” I blinked. “What?” “Smile. And this time, smile for real, Addison.” He glanced at me again, his gaze direct. “I don’t like your fake smiles. They don’t suit you.” A real laugh bubbled out of me, breaking the tension. “Using my own trick against me, okay, Mr. Rex.” I took a deep breath, let go of the worry about my mother, and gave him a real, true smile. “Here. I’m smiling.”