Happiness Falls Book Novels & Stories

“You’ve drained every last drop of emotion I had for you. Now, all I feel is exhaustion. Not even hatred. Just indifference. “Ask yourself, Darion, how many filthy things have you done behind my back? You used my love to belittle me, to suppress me, and finally, to break me. “This has nothing to do with Fran. Every day I spent with you was a joyless torment, a living hell. You don’t deserve my forgiveness. “This is the end of us. If you have even a shred of guilt left, sign the divorce papers now. Don’t make me hate you.” As I spoke, he ran both hands through his hair, then slowly slid down the wall in a crumpled heap. The container in his hand fell and burst open on the floor, spilling soup

Mira hurriedly said, feeling flustered that they had caused grief to the old couple who had always been kind to them “Please don’t cry. We don’t want the supplies… please don’t cry.” Maria hurriedly grabbed Mira’s hand shaking her head “Child, these are tears of joy, not sorrow. Thank you…” “Huh?” Mira stared blankly, forgetting to pull her hand back. “To be honest with you, we are at the end of our rope….” Maria poured out her heart and all the troubles they have had since last month. Mira touched her nose feeling slightly guilty; she too had ditched Joe’s and gone to the city to shop, considering she could buy more things for less money.

She paused, looking out at the horizon of attentive faces. “We are much more afraid of being happy than of suffering. Because suffering is familiar — we have learned how to move through it. Happiness is unknown territory. It’s where we wait for the other shoe to drop. This book is about learning to stay in unknown territory without waiting for catastrophe. It’s about discovering that you can be happy without being wrong for it.” And this third one was a declaration. The passage she chose to read was from the central chapter, the excerpt that had been the hardest and most honest to write:

A few days after the disappearance of Sophie Novak, eye witnesses say that Holloway did in fact, return to the Maddox's home to pay his respects for their missing baby. 'Bits and pieces of Mia's life at the orphanage are depicted in a book she wrote last year named, Superfluous. Her book became a New York Time's best sellers, and she became instantly famous. The ending of her book went as follows, 'The most terrifying experience of an orphan occurs at the end of the day when you look at the orphanage's building structure, and realize that you're still there. You're still on your own. You're left to face the world by yourself, with no family to call yours, and no home to go back to. You're ju

The new intern had a habit of calling my husband "Daddy." "Daddy, I am having the worst luck today. Could you please go buy me some feminine products?" "Daddy, I cannot get the zipper on my dress unstuck. Can you help me?" "Daddy, why do you not have my hair tie around your wrist? I think you deserve a punishment. Wear two. Pink ones, okay?" I frowned as irritation simmered beneath the surface. My husband waved it off with a casual smile. "She is just being playful. Do not take it seriously. She is young and enjoying the novelty. She will get over it soon enough." I said nothing. I waited until the night of the company’s annual gala. She suddenly stumbled in front of everyone and fe

Reya I didn’t realize that happiness can make a person restless. For most of my life, I’ve pictured happiness as something quiet and steady. The kind of peace that settles on other people’s faces when they sat beside someone they love or return to a place that fits them. I thought if it would ever come for me that I would fold into it and stop thinking so much. Instead, I can’t stop smiling. That’s the embarrassing part. I have spent nearly half an hour propped up against the pillows with the book that Killian gave me spread open across my lap, pretending to read while he works at the small desk by the window. I made it through a whole two pages before my attention began to drift toward him.

Caspian's POV I'm a happy man. For the first time in forty-three years, I feel like I’m actually living. Desiree has made me realize that I've been unhappy all my life. I thought contentment was something I could buy, something I could control with power, money, and influence. But it turns out, happiness is more elusive than any of that—it’s found in the most unexpected places, like in the fire of a woman who challenges me at every turn.

Therefore, one must slowly enjoy their happiness in life bit by bit. However, was it true in real life that the highs and lows of everyone’s life were similar? In the eyes of others, a man of position enjoyed unparalleled fame and was immensely enviable, but did those at the top really feel comfortable in their position? For example, Heather and Matthias rarely felt happy, and the rare happiness was like bubbles that would burst upon being touched. Furthermore, they had to be careful when they encountered happiness. They feared that they would carelessly let happiness slip through their fingers and that their happiness was too vulnerable, so they didn’t dare to make big moves. Both Heather a

This wasn’t the first time she called her mother. Callahan was another story. Falling into his trap, or whatever it was, I lost my chance to get a job in their company. He was probably looking for a piece of evidence, and I happened to be in the wrong place. Yet, I wondered why my heart was happy. Maybe I read my emotions wrong. Satisfying my body’s needs is different from falling in love. ‘Reset, please. I want to reset my life. Please, can somebody push that button?’ I took another deep breath, not realizing I was slowly falling into the Land of Nod.

She clutched her stomach protectively, feeling the presence of a life growing within her. One Month Later Over the course of the past month, Lena's well-being suffered greatly due to the agonizing separation she experienced. Tears became a constant companion, and she sought solace in visits to Chinatown, where she could breathe in the familiar presence of her mother and sister. The toll on her overall health, as well as that of her unborn child, was so obvious. Deeply wounded and filled with a profound sense of confusion, Lena found herself questioning the cause of the end of her once loving relationship with Jayden.