WITH A SMILE

She laughed as the soft snow fell at her face. The large group of people was too busy, angrily shoving and pushing to get in front, to recognize the noise. Cold wind swept across their paths causing several to murmur even louder about the annoying situation, but she simply watched her hair swirl around in the wind. She had always been a happy girl; some called it ignorant or pure stupidity but she never cared enough to listen. So she stood there waiting with a bright smile on her face as the snow fell faster and harder.