Undelivered Letters

by J. Alchem

Her eyes were moist. She looked tired. There were tears in her eyes. Tears that would take him into her past if he looked too long, but she blinked every time Aron was about to fall in.

I shared what I loved about that book, what impressed me. He heard me like I was talking about the most beautiful thing in this world. When I was done, he smiled and started talking about the same book. He shared a distinct perspective about it. It made me love the book even more. It was as if I had read it again but found a different story inside. I loved it and he knew it.

Amelia knew a smile was a powerful tool. No matter how you look, if you smile at others, they pass a bigger smile to you in return. A smile had the capability of connecting usual people in an unusual way.