The next day she came up to you after second period. She smiled and said she was struggling in language arts, she told you, you where the best writer in the class and asked for your help. You wanted to say no. But when you opened your mouth. You said yes.
"I'm Miley by the way,"
You didn't respond.
But she smiled anyways.
You hate that she was so happy. You wanted to be happy.
And that's what she gave you. You didn't know it then. But you wish you did.
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Smiley Miley | SLOWLY EDITING
Short Story"I'm happy because there's already so much hate in the world. If I can make the world just a little bit happier with just a smile, I will do it."
