Archaic Smile

One morning, Bee was having breakfast.
It was seven thirty, which was very early for her.

Since she had just gotten up, she had bed hair.

"Good morning, Bee," I asked,
"Do you like the chocolate doughnut I bought yesterday?"

She replied with a blank expression.

Gradually, as she started to smile silently,
I understood that she liked it.

I suddenly remembered the term 'archaic smile'
which I learned when I was a middle school student.

My original Japanese entry.

Thanks to SJ, Hien and FarClimb for correcting my English.

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