He smiled, the only smile I had ever seen him use.
I smiled the same smile back and went to him.
I looked around at them, and they were all smiling the same smile.
He smiled, the first smile I had seen in the ten days.
She smiled her perfect smile, then turned and walked back to the bed.
She smiled, the first real smile he'd gotten out of her in weeks.
She smiled the smile that is understood only between a husband and wife.
He was nearly smiling the same little smile he'd used on Tuesday.
The young man looked at the crowd and again smiled his warm smile.
Half a moment later she looked almost directly at me and smiled her wonderful smile.
