I think I just met the happiest person in the world. The remnants of a smile always plastered on her face, her dimples carving shapes into her golden skin. Never have I ever felt as exilerated as I have since a glimpse of a smile I caught on a rainy autumn morning. She’s the rays of sunshine which illuminate my days, and the endless stars which twinkle in the darkness of the night. She’s my compass once I find myself lost, and my anchor once I find myself drifting away. She is the hands that put me back together, and the glue that holds me back in place. I believe I have found the happiest person in the world.