I think I just met the happiest person in the world.

The sadness in her eyes vanished. There was more than an ocean in which she drowned. The blue in her eyes stopped suffocating her, it started to resemble the sky.

Skies in which birds were flying, the sun was shining. A world full of laughter and smiles.

The only tears that are flowing are tears of happiness.

I think I just met the happiest person in the world.

For the first time in years, she saw past the things right in front of her. For the first time in years, she saw the horizon and all the things behind it. For the first time in years, she dared to dream again.

For the first time in years, she was truly happy.

I stare at her eyes, looking right back to me, copying my every move. Of course, what else would a mirror do?

I think I just met the happiest person in the world.