Sometimes when she smiles, her whole body smiles. Her face glows just a little more. Her ears stick out in that cute way it does whether angry or happy. She shrugs her shoulders just a bit, almost bashful. Her hair seems to lift free of gravity. Her nose scrunches just a little.
But her eyes, they smile all on their own. Just looking at her eyes I can tell whether she is smiling or not. And no matter how down or depressed I am, no matter how self involved, when I see that twinkle in her eyes I can't help but smile myself. Can't help but think of her, and her only.
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