"You seem happy." My co-worker remarked as he revved up the engine.
"Hmm? What are you talking about?"
He eyed me, arching an eyebrow. "You're actually smiling."
The smile vanished. My face heated up and I gazed outside the car window, staring at the trees as they passed by in a green and brown blur. "And why is that such a problem? People are entitled to feel, you know."
He chuckled, amused. "Right. And I'll just sit here and pretend I don't know that it's because of the girl."
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