Absolutely nothing but a smile could change my entire world.

I realized that I was sleeping upside down on the bed while having my head touching the floral carpet, gifted by my aunt.

Why I have never seen this smile before, which never failed to decorate my wall with an uncanny feeling sometimes. Maybe I got up today, with an unconventional posture that my mom made a point to always blame me on. Fortunately or unfortunately, my posture succeeded in showing me the smile of the "Lady Boboo" hanging on the wall. A flower similar to a white orchid in the garden was on her head and, was hiding behind the hat she was wearing. It is uncommon to see such a flower in a hat, which belongs to a lady in the era of the 70s. My 'Lady Boboo' is always different from others, finally I realized.

Whatever, I do in my room, I cannot trespass the surveillance eyes. I took a bath, looked for a dress, and sat in front of my mirror to put on some make-up, as I decided not to show my wrangled forehead, wholeheartedly given by my ancestors. Their genes often lead me to curse silently every morning.

Lady Boboo looked at me even through the mirror with a small fan in her hand, waving at a butterfly flying next to her hat. She is determined not to shake her head even a bit, at least to see what is happening next door.

I thought of making my hair a spiral betraying the ponytail, which amazed me with the utmost comfort every second after I did it. The spiral was only black, why not a patchwork with small hair accessories? ' Will it suit my dress?' I looked at my Lady Boboo for her approval.

My dress was made up of quality linen clothes. Rose gold color gave an elegant look so as my lady. Even though I copied the frills of her dress, she did not share any hesitation at all, only an uncanny emotion sometimes. I am sitting in front of my mirror, she is sitting next to her white-colored swing.

I observed the lady Boboo today, unlike other days. First, the primer, next concealer, then my forever cream, which matches the skin tone, added some finishing power along with rose powder to highlight my cheekbones. Again, I looked at her to see whether she agreed with my make-up.

'No doubt, we both look the same'

But...., the outcome of myself lacked something that is what I felt. I turned my eyes around to see what I missed.

''Absolutely nothing but her smile''

I opened the giant door, which was at the end of the stone steps. A gentleman suddenly appeared, while stretching his hand vacant for me to get tangled.

''Your smile is absolutely beautiful". That is how he started his consistent speech.