I've met her five or six times. I've talked with her at length. Yet, I've never, ever seen her smile. I've even caught myself staring at her lips (where her 'smile wrinkles' sit) wondering if it's a facial deficiency that won't make her face smile or if it's...her?
She wasn't the happiest person. Mostly she complains. And what she does talk about is either depressing or negative. I often thought of just telling her, since she isn't a great friend I can do that and not feel too guilty. And, maybe she doesn't even know she's such a downer?
Sitting with her today, I got up my courage to speak frankly to her when it happened. A little 1/2 one, to the left, under her nose. A creak of a smile. And just as fast as it happened, it was gone. I almost shrieked with glee! I was so distracted, I forgot what we were talking about!
In the end, I decided to keep my opinion to myself taking my old saying to heart, "I love my friends because of their faults...." Even though she wasn't really a friend, maybe just being with me caused that halfer smile to appear...and well, if I can do that for a human that never smiles, maybe she'll learn to laugh a little more. Or maybe not.
All I know is that when you smile, you create happiness in your heart. So go smile at someone.