Smile

He smiled.

He smiled and it was the most beautiful thing.

He smiled at Me.

It was *supderfultastic.

I was smiling at something else before he smiled at me.

But after he smiled,

I was positively beaming. 

But nobody knew it was because he smiled at me.

They thought I was still laughing at the joke.

But I knew.

I wonder if he knew.

I wonder.

*(A cross between the words super, wonderful, and fantastic.)