Squinting at the Sun

People think I am smiling at the sun.
But I am not.

It is because I am not used to being the sun.

I have no idea why I grin when I am straining to see ahead – like where am I headed, for example.

That ought to scare me.
But it doesn’t.

Instead I have that stupid grin on my face.

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