A long time ago, a person who was once very special to me told me to smile at life. Life is a song, so keep smiling. It sounds like such a corny thing to say, and I thought just that at the time that advice was given to me. That person is no longer in my life, and hasn’t been in it for years. I have no real feelings towards that person anymore, other than the memory of what we once were, though the memory still remains a special thing from time to time. Sometimes I feel sad, and I cry. Then it comes back to me…”just keep smiling…” and it makes me feel better.