Happy For No Reson 소설 & 이야기

Flora sprawled on the bed, her eyes closed, feeling too lazy to get up. She wished she had nowhere to go that day, she has a fashion shoot with her two friends Daisy and Kimora. She turned immediately she hear her phone buzz and rolled her eyes immediately she saw it was from Gregor. She has been ignoring his calls and texts and doesn’t want to talk to him. She’s definitely going to talk to him but not now, she wants him to feel hurt the way he made her feel.

she reasoned, her blond brow knowingly arched. My body sagged in defeat. I just had to accept the truth of it. I lightly nodded. "You're right. I need to stop being so concerned about this—it won't be the end of humanity if it doesn't go my way." With renewed happiness, I decided to suggest, "Why don't we get some fresh air and explore Russia?"

Will they even remember my name after a few years? How about hendrik? Will he remember me? i hope that they would be a happy family together with his wife and child i want what is the best for the both of them even if he just fooled me i still wish for what's best for him to my friends i just hope that they will still think of me even if i die i don't want them to be locked up to my past i want them to move forward because that will make them happy i want them to suffer for my loss instead i want them to think that at last my sufferings finally ended.

No response. Oh fuck.

"What, a happy life, I think I should be the one to say it, for me I don't have anything to lose and your colleagues were the ones who started this war, so I'll just accept the offer and give them the fight they want but they should know that I'll be coming for every one of you" The lady laughed and turned and told him that he is crazy more than she thought, then after a while of their talk the elevator door opened, and the lady went outside the elevator on the third floor to avoid anything that may come from him, and while the door was closing Hyun-ki said to her

This is making me so goddamn nervous. Yes, I did join a dance squad before but that was all just for fun. I never danced in front of a lot of people nor do something in front of a stage. It's too embarrassing. I looked at Neal again and he was already staring at me. He gave me two thumbs up and smiled, making me feel relaxed. My gaze went back to the screen again when it showed a song which is 'Sorry not Sorry' by Demi Lovato. I froze on the spot when she picked the 'free-form dance'. Oh...crap?

How beautiful my home is? I can't help but think about how time flows fast, how life changes without us noticing, it feels just like yesterday when I had nothing to eat, no shelter and now look where I am. Happy, safe, and sound, with a lovely small family waiting for me home. I get what I want and even what I don't want, this is the secret of life, it turns and turns until we find ourselves in a whole new situation and state. My phone buzzed in my pocket with the Id "Mama" calling, I smiled answering the call.

Happiness is in every empty bottle of vodka, in every hip I hold, in kiss marks carved in my skin, in the lips of random girls, and in every high and drunken night. Every party that is bound to be forgotten when sober is meant to remind me that there is a home in the absence of a peaceful place to sleep at night. Every stranger’s skin that I’ve grazed reminds me that I am meant to touch but never to love. I am indeed happy. So fucking happy, sometimes I want an escape. "Damn, this is lit!" Mark screamed cheerfully as we entered yet another house party. A group of guys welcomed him, making us part ways.

At my breaking point, I once broke down in tears and asked, "Layne, will you only truly belong to me if we get married? Then let's get married…" His eyes had turned red. He held me, thinking it over, but he couldn't give me the answer I wanted. "Aren't we already happy like this?" Now, hearing those same words again, I didn't even have the strength to argue. I looked at him. "Layne, let's end—" A sudden wave of nausea hit me. My stomach twisted violently, and my whole body shook. Layne rushed forward to steady me. "What's wrong? Your stomach acting up again?"