A guy in my music theory class asked me out last week. He's known me since the beginning of last semester (we had the worst class ever together) and has known me since I've been attached at the hip. I realized yesterday that anytime I think about Wesley, I automatically smile. And since I miss him a lot and think about him all the time, I suppose I'm smiling all the time.
Maybe it is true. Maybe people in relationships are more attractive because they're happier.
"Stop frowning, because you never know who could be falling in love with your smile."
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