Hermes turned to Agnes. She had red puffs under her eyes with a puzzled expression on her face. Suddenly the tears came again but these ones were not the same ones as before. With a smile on her face that could beat the sun's rays, she looked at me. We had done it.
This was actually a school project that we had to do.
It was too described an emotion.
This one, I thought, felt like joy or happiness