Don't know

Someone is smiling inside me. He once smiled at a funeral, almost gave me a heart attack. We are the two sides of a coin. We are one, yes, we can say that, still, doubtful. I almost ended up bursting out laughing, I ran from that funeral covering my mouth, and cried silently thinking about that. I couldn’t look at their faces, for some of them saw me control my laughing. I didn’t know how to explain to them, I was shocked at my own actions, but now I have some idea, but don’t know the reason for that. She was good to me.