My eyes are swimming in a sea of words, reading vaguely. My mind is not in the book.
I just gaze a little bit over the book, and there she is, focused on doing some homework.
Her eyes fixed on the computer screen.
Her slender fingers type tiredlessly, but with a distinctive cadence.

She's so pretty.
So nice.

I hide a smile behind the book that covers my face.
She hasn't seen me yet, but every time I look at her, I feel how I can just smile forever.
This silly smile I lost long time ago.
It is back.
It is back because of her.

I just hope this smile is here to stay.