She laughed again. Her teeth showed like white seeds in a scarlet fruit.
Laughed
If you don't have wrinkles, you haven't laughed enough.
“She laughed and danced with the thought of death in her heart.”
They laughed at Joan of Arc, but she went right ahead and built it.
“She laughed at the stars, frightened but free, her terror as sharp as pain and as sweet as a ripe October apple”