A smile. Although, there are red eyes from crying, there is a sweet little smile. She told me on the way in to school, "I be very brave at school, mama." Melted my heart right there and made me so proud of her for trying so hard to have courage.
"I learned that courage was not the absence of fear, but the triumph over it. The brave man is not he who does not feel afraid, but he who conquers that fear."