The stickman

Once upon a time, there was a sad stickman in a world of stickmen. Every morning, he drew a smile over his face before going to school. Nobody could tell his smile was fake... Nobody, until that day... One of the stickmen, one, saw. A bit of his real expression wasn't hid very well... But just a little detail, nobody would notice... Nobody, but him. He approached the sad stickman. He then scratched the crayon from the corner of his face. There stood a sad person... The sad stickman was scared and panicked, but that one stickman responded hugging. A true friend only could recognize a fake smile.