It was a quiet afternoon at a local coffee shop.
Her: *telling a story about her fun day*
Me: *smiling*
Her: “So we went to this place and …..”
Me: *smiling*
Her: *continues telling her story*
Me: *smiling*
Her: “You have this cute smile. Is there something on my face?”
Me: “Oh, I didn’t even know I was smiling. You smile, look happy and your face lights up when you tell a story.”
Her: “Ok….”
Me: “It is just that… you make me smile. You know that already.”