Youre Beautiful When You Smile Mga Nobela at Kwento

Hеr smile is rаdiаnt аnd cаptivаting, аnd it wаrms my hеаrt. It's cleаr thаt shе cаrries hеrself with grаce аnd рoise. Hеr cоnfident stride аnd eаsy demеаnоr mаkе hеr seem аpproаchаble аs if shе's аlwаys reаdy tо mаkе а new friеnd. Hеr bеаuty is undeniаble.

Scott: You're so beautiful. I blushed and replied Iris: It's you who make me beautiful. Scott: Is that so!!! Iris: Yes. Scott: How? Iris: Simple, Every time you look at me, your eyes shine like a shinning star. And I love that shine in your eyes. So I take care of myself pamper myself and keep myself healthy so that shine would never fade away. Scott: Well, what can I do. World's most beautiful woman is in front of me. I just admire the view.

I caught a glimpse of him again but only for a moment and I saw the drawing of a smile from his lips. "I think many have already told you this," "What?" he asked in a gentle voice. "That you're more beautiful when you're smiling than when you're frowning." I gathered it to him with a smile on my lips. "Really? So, I'm ugly when I frown?" "No ah. You're still beautiful and you're cooler to look at. But for me, you're more beautiful when you smile." After I said that, I looked at him again and I just smiled when I noticed that it wasn't just his lips that were smiling, but also his bright eyes.

My eye bright d I huff a smile. “Always have a smile on, it makes you look make beautiful” she adds. I wonder how she always manages to stare at myself because I Know how bad my face and I wouldn’t feel ocomdortacle strong at it in close range for a long period tkrmbut h always does it.

And I froze when she said the next sentence. "YOUR SMILE..... IS BEAUTIFUL." .......................................................... Can you believe it? Justin actually smiled?

I sigh. “Ouuf, but you look more beautiful when you smile.” he argues, my cheeks heating up at the compliment. “And that's according to research,” he adds, ruining the moment with his bullishit but also steading my heart rate. “Your smile can't be compared to the makeup you're wearing, it is more beautiful, have you never heard that?”

she's so beautiful and I tell her everyday whenever I compliment her she won't believe me and its so its so that she don't see what I see but every time she ask me do I look ok? I say When I see your face there's not a thing that I would change cause your amazing just the way you are and when you smile the whole world stops and stares for a while cause your amazing just the way you are. oo her lips her lips I could kiss them all day if she let's me. and her smile her smile she hates but

I was curious and confused. “Shut people out. Sometimes you act too strongly with your blank stare, you seem almost unmoved, and other times you smile at the simplest thing but stop almost like you don't want to be caught doing it… Maybe I am wrong but I think it's beautiful when you allow yourself to care a little more than you let on, you are beautiful and it wouldn't hurt that bad”

My smile slowly fell as the tension in the room thickened, and I found myself darting around his face in the same way he was darting around mine. He slightly gulped, his eyes fixing on my lips as his gently parted. "You are beautiful when you laugh." I swallowed hard, my chest heaving. "Only then?" He let his hands gently run over my face, too. "You are beautiful when you wake up from sleep." I chuckled, but not even that was enough to break the spell. "Only that?" He bit down on his lips lightly. "You are beautiful when you moan my name." I broke into a laugh, my head thrown back. It felt so good to hear myself laugh again, and I immediately went back to him, like some sort of magnet.

He said with a smile, making her look at him with a raised eyebrow. So, he was a talker as well! "Beauty doesn't only mean spotless bright things. Beauty lies in the eyes. The way you see it. The moon is always beautiful, no matter what." She said with a smile while taking another sip from the glass.