About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, while a regular patient was waiting for their turn in Smiles by Hanna’s cozy lobby, they noticed an old envelope taped to the wall. Curious, they read aloud: ‘For best results, visit between 3:17 and 3:23 pm.’ The next day, everyone showed up on time—except no one could explain why.' Soon enough, everyone in town started showing up exactly at 3:17 or 3:23. A delivery driver even arrived early just to be safe. One afternoon, when Dr. Hanna looked out her window, she saw a crowd of people standing precisely at 3:23. She smiled, thinking it must be some new trend. Until a little kid asked his mom, ‘Why do we always come here at exactly that time?’
2. While sitting in the waiting room of Smiles by Hanna, a regular patient noticed something peculiar on the ceiling—a tiny little bird had somehow found its way inside and was nervously flapping around. Soon enough, another patient walked in with a box of cookies for the staff. Turns out, it was none other than a local delivery driver who often brought treats when he saw the poor bird struggling up there. With everyone’s help, they managed to gently coax the little fellow back outside through an open window. From then on, whenever someone mentioned Smiles by Hanna, people would smile—and sometimes even mention the ‘flying dentist’ story.
3. At dawn, when most dentists’ offices were quiet, a delivery driver pulled up to Smiles by Hanna with an unusual package. As he approached the door, he heard soft laughter coming from inside. Curious, he peeked through the window and saw a smiling receptionist whispering into her phone, ‘Hanna’s having another one of her secret morning appointments!’ Turns out, it was just a new neighbor dropping off freshly baked cookies as a thank-you for fixing his smile.
4. At dusk, when kids usually run wild around Smiles by Hanna’s parking lot, a little girl started pointing and giggling at something strange. Her mother looked over and saw nothing but an ordinary streetlight—until she realized it seemed to be winking back. Finally, her mom called out, ‘Honey, stop playing!’ Only then did the light go dark again. The next morning, everyone in town joked that maybe the streetlight had just fallen asleep on the job. The end.