Novel & Cerita Jars Of Happiness Clean Copy

She was too busy from studying until it's already too late to realize that she don't have a good memories from her peers. A lone tear escape on her eyes. The OB already warned her that the pregnant woman was easily to be emotional. But she needs to calm down because it can still affect the fetus. ~~~ It was a hot sunny day. Lunch break. Clairol decided to eat from the cafeteria. “Did you already read the new update? I can't believe that at the end of everything, full of miseries and tears, they still find their way to each other. Imagine, they just started from the contractual relationship, but it ended on a real one instead.” a student from the next table gossiping about some novels. They w

A surge of fierce confidence and loyalty finally overrode his hesitation. "If you truly believe I can do it..." "I believe in you, my son," Mr. Happy smiled warmly. "Because I trust the engineer whose hands are stained with the coal he mines." Mr. Happy stood up, walked around the desk, and pulled James into a firm handshake, congratulating him on his new future. Later that evening, when James returned to his modest place, he emptied his pockets. He pulled out a small piece of coal he had carried from the wreckage and dropped it into a glass jar on his shelf—a jar already half-full of similar dark stones, a quiet monument to his daily grind.

I sighed dramatically, and Johnston noticed. “Look at it this way, the road to happiness is paved with shards,” he laughed at my aggrieved face. “Think of your destination, your parents, all the way through. After those terrible hours in the car, just know how happy you will be with your loved ones around you at the end. All these days of hiding between four walls here will be over.” And he was right. I immediately grabbed two suitcases and started to throw in my clothes.

She just nodded before entering the cab that was parked at the side of the street, waiting for her. At Li Empire (Jeremy’s Company) Jeremy was in the conference room, having a meeting with the managers at different departments, reporting their monthly reports. But his mind was occupied with Felicity. It had been a week since he saw her, and he couldn’t help but think of her and their conversations before. After the long hour of meeting. He asked his assistant to call his private investigator. “Get the information of this name.” Jeremy handed a piece of paper with the name ‘Happy’ to his investigator. “He works at one of the clubs owned by Mr. Tan. Give me the details as soon as possible. Whe

click, click, click Jason jabbed at the remote control, rejecting all one hundred and seventy-five channels that whizzed before his eyes across the TV screen. Nothing captured his attention. He hungered for some relief from unrelenting thoughts of Jessie, but nothing could drive her from his mind. Not even for a few minutes. It was easier during the day, he had work and he had Dalia. But after Dalia and Tess had gone to bed, he was left without distraction and the terrible loop played over and over again in his head. He revisited his first meeting with Jessie and remembered how much he had thought he disliked the cold, pushy journalist with her obvious agenda. He thought about that first kis

Amar flips through his financial reports and he feels dizzy. For almost two months the company budget has been in deficit. Most of the products produced in his company are no longer liked by the community. It made him frustrated and didn't know what to do. It's actually a day off, but he goes to the office to clear up financial and marketing issues. Amar tries to take the book which is on the cupboard. The book was at the top of the pile, he tried to reach it but to no avail. Amar tried again to take his marketing manual by jumping and apparently the jump made his cupboard shake and several books fell, making a noise. Amar's head is orderly with a thick book, much thicker than a dictionary.

Oliver informed me as I was admiring the jar. "You seem very happy right now. Why don't you try reading the chit of happiness." I looked at him excitedly. "Good Idea." I gushed and opened the lid. Yellow color was representating happiness, hence I removed a yellow chit and opened it. It read: That exhilaration you're feeling is precious. Hold onto it. If you ever feel low, remember this moment. Remember the reason why you're happy. My eyes froze on the last sentence. Remember the reason why you're happy- I am happy because I showed some courage and helped myself. I did what no one had ever done for me.

"And you, Helen Munoz, do you take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?" "I do!" Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my mother wiping tears with a smile. Bernard and Sally also gave their heartfelt blessings. "This is great. He finally got the love he deserves." Jack, acting as best man, cheered loudly from below. "Kiss her!" I smiled and kissed the most important person in my life. Later, we had a daughter. With love and career both flourishing, my life finally felt complete.

But that's not true. "I admit, I still love you. This love might never change, be it a thousand or ten thousand years from now. But while my love for you is real, so are my blessings for you. By the time you read this letter, I'll probably already be lying in that capsule. I have no reason to lie. So Jess, can you believe me now? "I truly wish you happiness from the bottom of my heart. I hope you and the person you love will grow old together and have a happy family. I hope you'll experience all the beauty this world has to offer, even if I'm not the one by your side to share it with you.

My cheeks instantly flushed red. Were astrals so quick to be sure of their emotions? Once we had boarded the Astral Alliance's starship, our rescuers handed out the antidote to each of the freed human captives. Isaiah himself handed me mine. He also gave me a vial of pink nutrient serum. "This is a little sweet and a little sour, I think you'll like it." Sensing the burning heat deep in his eyes, I lowered my gaze, awkwardly.