Yoshi

Jonathan Smith was, by all accounts, a kind and thoughtful young man. He lived a comfortable life in Warrensburg, Missouri, with a particular fondness for his Aunt Heather and a regular routine that included visits to UCM, Walmart, and even the local McDonald's. Yet, beneath his often-smiling exterior, Jonathan harbored a subtle, unspoken wish: a deeper, more profound connection to the pure, unbridled joy he saw in the world around him. He felt a disconnect, a slight barrier between himself and the truly "smiling" moments