
The world now knew his name.
Smile Millet.24Please respect copyright.PENANAOB6r5etCo4
The genius behind a global empire.24Please respect copyright.PENANAozPuETBZAI
A man who turned nothing into everything.24Please respect copyright.PENANA2ANk71STs8
A boy with no family who built a legacy that reached across oceans.
Yet, behind the stage lights, behind the interviews and flashing cameras, behind the finely tailored suits and high-rise offices—there was still just one thing missing:
A real smile.
His company thrived. His bank balance soared.24Please respect copyright.PENANAzcljvkVI7m
His face graced billboards, his words inspired thousands.24Please respect copyright.PENANAQbDfH3cTEz
But when the applause faded and the rooms emptied, he was always left alone with the silence.24Please respect copyright.PENANABwQ8sehX6K
The same silence he had known since childhood.24Please respect copyright.PENANALc7BWyqqER
The same silence that greeted him when his mother died.24Please respect copyright.PENANAJWshdcCYRh
When his father gave up.24Please respect copyright.PENANAbmQhSHbbIE
When his grandmother took her last breath.
He would stare out from his glass-windowed office—watching the city below buzz with life—and feel like a ghost.
No matter how high he rose, he could not rise above the hollow ache inside him.
He had everything he thought would bring meaning:24Please respect copyright.PENANAo9SN5PVVSW
Recognition. Power. Purpose.24Please respect copyright.PENANAxbZEKwhjjC
But happiness remained a foreign country he was never allowed to enter.
There were nights when he would unlock the old drawer in his private room, where he kept a faded photograph of his mother and grandmother. He would place it on the desk, stare at it, and whisper,24Please respect copyright.PENANA4iv6At2PYr
“I did it. I kept my promise. I built something. But why… why do I still feel nothing?”
The weight of unprocessed grief, of years spent suppressing pain, of carrying the world alone—began to fracture him from the inside.
He stopped sleeping.24Please respect copyright.PENANAldp3rwf6hO
Stopped eating regularly.24Please respect copyright.PENANAyExaHUsc4K
Stopped attending celebrations.24Please respect copyright.PENANAjJ9mh7R7uc
Work became routine, and success became meaningless repetition.
The worst part? No one noticed.24Please respect copyright.PENANAT0F0Hb9Vqq
He had become so good at hiding, that even Harbon and Fredge saw only the mask.24Please respect copyright.PENANADLx0qgvWHp
The world saw a king.24Please respect copyright.PENANAiSOXrko0Uv
But inside, Smile felt like a boy still stuck in that cold, empty house in Alexandra.
One night, he stood on the balcony of his penthouse, looking over the city lights—24Please respect copyright.PENANAAjkHI73CiV
And for the first time, he let the thought come without fighting it:
“Maybe… it’s time to end this.”
Not because he hated life.24Please respect copyright.PENANADHUrQeswVL
But because he couldn’t feel it.
But fate, once again, had other plans.24Please respect copyright.PENANAW7PpGwysSU
And just as he stood on the edge of letting go—24Please respect copyright.PENANAXSMSrNzrrc
She appeared.
A girl with light in her voice.24Please respect copyright.PENANADfRL0JRfec
With laughter in her eyes.24Please respect copyright.PENANAQLCpjgjtCL
With a name that sounded like a sunrise.
Happy Kingston.
And for the first time in years, something inside Smile paused.