My friend Suzy

When she smiles, it’s because she is happy.
When she laughs, it’s because she finds it funny.
When she looks, quietly, it’s because she is listening.

But when she is away, I can’t see her smile.
When she is away, I can’t hear her laughs.
When she is away, I can’t see her face.

And I wonder if she smiles and laughs when she is away?

Because I hope she does.