"You look... nice today. Smiley."

NARRATIVE STORY You see a boy from your class wave to you. You can't seem to remember his name. You slow down so he can catch up to you. Once he does, you both stop. He leans against the bridge railings looking to the side awkwardly. "You look... nice today." He finally says. "You know. Smiley." Then he grins at you. "You know, you've always put me in a good mood. You're funny. Sometimes, I hate the world. But then I see you, laughing and smiling, and I remember that I can be happy too." He ducks his head and dashes away. Although it was a bit confusing, you feel happy that you make someone else happy, too. You finish your walk home with a skip in your step