Cual Es Mi Felicidad Novels & Stories

I guess I’m the only one who thought he was just friendly. “I don’t even know if I should be happy or sad, if this had happened before than I would’ve been selfishly happy but now…..I don’t think I can, even though my heart is bursting with happiness that the love of my life chose me” he continued and laid down on the ground, closing his eyes with a blissful face. I laid down too, silently agreeing with him because that’s how I’ve been feeling. Should I be happy or should I be sad because someone else is, I don’t know because to me being happy means I’m being selfish and being sad means I’m being ungrateful.

I couldn't put my feelings right now into words, I am too happy beyond the words exaggerated and too much. "Mom" D*mn, Dang it! I felt like the universe stab my heart with full force. This feeling is killing me, now I know that too much happiness can also kill. The way he softly call me for the very very first time after more than 10 years, If the happiness I had right now can be covered into light then I guess I can light up the whole planet by myself.

I was truely happy for the first time in my whole life. THE END

Their faces, a mixture of disbelief and sheer happiness, mirrored the emotions coursing through Myla's own heart. The relief that swept over her was unlike anything she had ever known. It was a sensation that went beyond the surface, beyond the fleeting moments of happiness. This relief settled deep into her bones, anchoring itself as a profound realization of just how heavy the burden of worry had been. It was a reminder of the toll that uncertainty takes on a person, both physically and emotionally.

Vespa What is joy? Joy is when something you've wished for, after giving up hope, finally arrives. I've never felt such elation in my life. It felt like a dream, a surreal moment that would soon fade away. I held the pregnancy test in my trembling hands, staring at the tiny screen as the plus sign emerged. I blinked repeatedly, rubbed my eyes, and looked again, wondering if it was real. I kept gazing at the two pink lines until my vision became blurry and tears of joy streamed down my face.

“Miss Brown, it’s almost time. Let me take you downstairs. We’ll go back to St. Piaf with Mr. Carter later.” Shirley smiled faintly when she heard that. The perfect and flawless side of her face looked abnormally clean under the sunlight beaming in through the window. “Do you know what makes someone feel the most blessed and happiest?” After some thought, a sweet smile appeared on the maid’s young face. “I think it’s being together with the person you like.” “Being together with the person you like?” Shirley smiled and repeated the sentence. She then parted her lips slowly. “True happiness is being united with your family.”

F A R A H Happiness is when someone loves you unconditionally, someone who takes care of you in any possible way, someone who will do whatever it takes to bring a smile to your face, someone who isn't bothered by your flaws and loves you for who you are. Words could not express how thankful I am for blessing me with a husband like Jawad. I know at first we had a lot of ups and downs but no human being leaves life without having a struggle. Be it marriage problems, family problems, Relationship problems or anything pertaining to life. Alhamdulillah for the gift of life.

I have no one with me whom I can call family. There is no one here with whom I can share what I feel and what my heart desires. It feels like a long time ago when I felt happiness. Now even the word happy feels so foreign to me. True happiness has become an illusion now. I wonder where my happy days got lost? When will I get those happy days back in my life?

Happiness is a motion of moments. It happens when you see someone you love smile at certain things that both of you used to know and now still remembers. It's when you find this one place that reminds you of pure joy and freedom and innocence. It feels like you never wanna get back home anymore. It seems like the problems are gone. My broken family is forgotten and now I'm sitting to the person that makes me forget I was ever lonely or messed up. Happiness is when that person makes you feel valued. Era makes me feel valued.

“Isadora, I'm sorry we don't work together anymore!— How?— That's right you heard this fired! Brian, he didn't know what to do to show Ana, that he was wrong and she was sure that he lost her for good. However, he had only one way out to ask Ana's mother for help, only she could convince her daughter that finally her happiness was next to her beloved. Everyone seeks it, everyone wants it, but the truth is that few find it, because very few know where happiness is found. And who, or what, is this happiness? Everyone has guesses, some more correct than others, certainly, but there is never a consensus. It's because? Because happiness is not defined, it is felt and lives in the heart of each on