"It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold : when it is summer in the light and winter in the shade" - Charles Dickens

Her eyes were desperately searching for something at 2:35 in the morning, feeling the chills of breeze on her cheeks while hanging from the window. And there appeared a shadow of a boy standing under the streetlight, facing towards the window on the third floor with a million dollar smile, struggling with the darkness of the night just to see a smile on her face.

She waved him and murmured good night, wondering he can decode. She smiled back the moment she realized "It was him".

He smiled to make her smile. She smiled to show him she respects his efforts. And with those two most beautiful smiles they went back as they waited for the morning.

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