We jostle and push to get through the narrow door. Walk briskly.
I did not pursue you straight away as I knew you were afraid. I instead I followed you secretly. Once in a while, you would stop to wipe away your sweat from your forehead with the tissue paper that I have given to you.
The moment seemed like ages.
Finally, I broke the silence. With a weird question.
" How do you feel that a person who always with a smiling face?"
" It shows she or he is happy, it's nice."
" Oh ya~ Then how about my smile?"
" Nice nice nice..."
" with the tooth or close the mouth?"
" both are also nice, just be natural... I like your smiling face instead of 'cool' look..."
Slowly, you left from my sight. Your words cut sharply across my drowsiness.
" Okay, okay~ I'll always cheerful~You're the only one who make me smile. Can you smile back when I smile at you?", I whispered in my heart.
Still, I felt a sudden rush of emotional crashed over me.
