Happy-go-lucky Book Novels & Stories

In my past life, my memory had worsened after I'd lent Whitney my luck, and misfortune had followed me everywhere. Even though I still had some of my luck, half had gone to Whitney. That left me with only half. Indeed, my luck wasn't unlimited. Once it was gone, it was over. That was what the fortune-teller had told me, looking deadly serious. So I could only rely on hard work. It didn't bother me because I didn't regret lending my luck to Whitney before. She'd deserved it because she'd given me the warmth I desperately needed at that time. From that moment on, though, we would walk our separate paths.

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She nod her head before I walk away to scan for books. "I hope there is that book that Dawson was referring to." I murmured to myself. I do not want to believe him when he said that I can only buy that book in New York. What an expensive outlet of reference he got there, that boo-hoo. Instead of finding that big book on the hardbound section, I notice a colorful book with green as a dominant on its book cover and its title kinds of catch my attention. "Buy Yourself the Fcking Lilies?" I murmured and started opening the book pages and saw some notes which made me conclude that it is a self-help book.

😠 Happy kept the entrance hidden under a floorboard that you can easily move. Happy says "I still need to kix- No, fix that thing."😒 God told Happy that "You're a child, too."😡 To remind her after she talked about Sixen's age. Happy told God "I'm sorry. Please, forgive me, Lord, In Jesus' Name, Amen."😔

But then, he remembered something. “Mukgu’s book!” Mingchan gasped. He stood up from the sofa and then walked towards the grocery boxes to get Mukgu’s w*****n book. “Mukgu..” He murmured. Mingchan bent over and shoved away the boxes until he found the w*****n book. He picked it up, stood up straight and hugged it. “I am so happy! I must read this!” Mingchan said happily. He then hopped on the sofa from that direction and he was able to sit right away. He then opened the sealed w*****n book and started reading it page by page. Mingchan was laughing at first because the illustration was so cute. But then he realized something when reading it.

You are kind. Now live. Be happy. Love. I love you. Mother. I read the letter again. Then again. Tears streamed down my face. Lily hugged my leg. "Are you sad?" I picked her up, holding her close. "No. I'm happy." She touched my cheek with her small hand. "Then why are you crying?" I kissed her hair. "Because I'm happy." She hugged me. "Barnaby says happy tears are the best kind."

Alice hid a laugh, laying Millie down and tucking her between the sheets, with Hoppy by her side “Want to do the honors?” “Okay, okay…” he snorted, and Alice had to admit that it was a funny image to see that huge man, still with broad shoulders and a firm appearance despite everything that had happened to him, sitting in his wheelchair with the colorful book in her hands and an upset expression on her face “Once upon a time, there was a mother duck who was very excited about the birth of her five little eggs. One after another, they were born, cute little yellow ducklings that said quack quack...”

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Jake was laughing beside me. I was about to whack him with the broom when I noticed something odd about the top. Opening it revealed a roll of hundred-dollar bills. Along with a note in Aria's handwriting: "In my hometown, they say whoever cleans up after a wedding will have the most wonderful romance in the coming year. If you have someone in your heart, you'll share endless joy and grow old together. May your life bloom with love and happiness."

Yea, feel lucky kid, it's not everyday someone donates anything here, well to be exact, not everyone read books" This time Siberia was smiling like crazy. "If I pay you as much as this book cost....." "No no, keep it for free", Mr. Joy spoke, waving his hands as if flying a bug away. "It's your birthday either way, consider this a gift from your old pal" "Ahjussi!", Siberia hugged Mr. Joy before leaving, with a wide smile on her face.