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And now he was so interested in Felicity. “I find her interesting, that’s all.” He simply replied. “But there are more decent ladies out there. Women who have degrees come from wealthy families. Also, Happy is a single mom. She also works here.-” “So, you were saying that she isn’t?” Jeremy doesn’t like how Mr. Tan describes her, which made him upset. “I-it’s not that… I mean. Happy is not your type. She’s a single mom, and she didn’t even graduate from high school-”

- Mr and lord, the lady has returned. Entering the door, someone changed their slippers, took off their robes, and put away their bags. About a dozen people respectfully listened to her orders; just arrived in the living room received warm and loving hugs from parents; In the room, someone prepared warm water to soak in. See as serving from head to toe.

“I am certain, Zachary. You have moved my heart more than once. I do not speak falsely when I say our marriage is a happy one, nor do I wish to change it. I would be glad to spend the rest of my life with you.” As soon as I had finished speaking, Zachary pulled me tightly into an embrace. “I love you, Harriet. It is my greatest fortune to have married you. I will never bring you sorrow, and I will devote all my days to proving my love for you.” I wrapped my arms around him in return. “Very well. I will see for myself.”

Five years had passed. In that time, Bruce and I not only grew more accomplished in medicine, but our marriage remained as tender and sweet as ever. We often argued passionately over medical theories, yet in private, he still found ways to surprise me. He once said, "At work, we are rivals and partners. But in life, I am yours and yours alone." He gave me both respect and the freedom to pursue my career. To everyone else, I appeared to be the very embodiment of a happy wife.

Emma asks. I look over her head at Tony, who's watching me with so much love it makes my heart ache. "She lived happily ever after," I whisper. "Because she learned that happiness isn't something that happens to you. It's something you choose, every single day. And she chose it. Again and again and again." "I like that story," Emma murmurs, already drifting back to sleep. "Me too, baby girl. Me too." I close my eyes, surrounded by my family, in a home filled with safety and love and light.

Sarah and Emil's deep and belated love received everyone's blessings, and I was the only fool from the beginning. Now that I was starting again, I wanted to live well and stay away from Emil.

I look at my husband who’s driving our way to Tagaytay. I smiled at him. "I'm okay. I’m just kind of scared because what is happening with our family is too perfect.” I honestly told him. His forehead creased. “Why are you feeling scared?” “Well there’s a saying that when you are too happy it means that something bad will happen.” I explained to him. He caught my hand and squeezed it. "Don't overthink wife. Happiness is a choice. Sometimes the people is the problem. Overthinking make things complicated.“ I smile and just chose to look at the scenery.

Had my-gulp-twenty-first birthday. Got married. Lived happily ever after. Yeah. Right. Because me and happily ever after were best friends. ###

I am the luckiest man alive, and I look forward to a happy future with my woman, my wife, the mother of my child, my lover and my soulmate. THE END!