I have lost part of my charm once I have lost my smile. Humble, not too stupid, not too aggressive, stretches my facial muscles just to the right amount, my smile gave me nearly absolute powers. Only watching people change their slashing frown to unleash a tender smile back at me made me smile harder and feel as if I did one good deed. Maybe my smile was genuine then, straight from the heart. Today I find it harder to smile at anything, harder to squeeze those facial muscles into position; is it just me or it has become harder to appreciate life?