Happy.

I put my book down and steal a glance at you, while you continue to sip on your coffee.
You look up, crack a silly joke and start laughing, only stopping to check if I’m laughing too.
I roll my eyes, disapprove of your joke, give up and start laughing.
As I wipe away the tears from the corners of my now crinkling eyes,
I realise…
You make me happy.

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