Jars Of Happiness Clean Copy Novels & Stories

LYRIC But a minute passed and Jaris didn't attack me. No. He remained completely still. And overtime, I noticed he was getting calmer, the jerks not happening too often anymore. I wet his back with my tears. It was difficult imagining what he must be going through. Gods, I really hoped I was helping. I lost track of time. My tears slowed. His jerks completely stopped. Everything became so peaceful that darkness consumed me—a familiar kind of darkness I didn't understand until I woke up in the morning.

I shifted slightly and looked up at him. “It’s not selfishness,” I said softly. “It’s happiness.” "If only..." Jazper Ray whispered "If only I could forget everything that happened in my past... And just be happy..." His voice was sad. His past was pulling him back again. “It’s not about forgetting, Jazper Ray,” I said gently, sitting up and trying to meet his eyes. “It’s about accepting it. Our past... it makes us who we are. It shapes us, helps us grow. But if you let it control you forever, how will you move forward?”

It was hilarious, She told me she was currently making the two oldies some breakfast, I couldn’t help but laugh hard, my eyes met with Jarvis at a point, and I noticed how engrossed his attention was to me, I felt slightly embarrassed and blushed sheepishly. I dropped the call after giving her some tips to spice the mood of the house up. I am glad it was all working out, it was like the universe is finally rewarding my past pains, I felt more at ease and relaxed, I looked away from Jarvis and focused on the brown envelope he had handed over to me earlier, I knew we had both been doing a wonderful job on the project, but the response from the higher chamber will determine if our joint efforts

“I just pray you find love again, Varya. You deserve to be happy.” I forced a smile, not wanting to drag her down with my negativity. “Thanks, Jas. But I’m okay with things as they are. Really.” intending to make the appropriate conclusions, we agreed that it was better to go shopping as it was Saturday. As people were rushing here and there to get their groceries and we were talking and laughing, I felt almost like a ‘normal’ person and it was nice to finally be able to feel that way again after so long. Well, I’d have to say that Jasmin was always the most positive and cheerful person I knew and she had this extraordinary ability to bring people around her up too.

I scrubbed my body and drenched myself in soap before washing it all off and stepping out. I wrapped my exposed body in a towel before plugging my phone into my speaker and letting music fill my ears while it took over my body. I put on black leggings, a hoodie and some Uggs while I swayed my hips to the rhythm of the music. 679 by fetty wap started to play reminding me of Jack. This was his favorite song. And it was the song that was playing when we arrived to our first party together in Omaha. I walked over to the speaker and quickly snatched my phone from the aux cord hoping the music would stop playing not wanting any more memories of him to fill my head.

Jake Jake walked into his small townhouse, the smell of spring flowers filling the air. He smiled at the sound of his brothers making fun of his cleaning habits somewhere in the recess of his memory. He needed to take a trip back to Texas soon. It had been three or four years, and though he talked to his mother and father every Sunday, he needed to see them. It was Bethany's fault... or maybe it was time to move past that. He pulled his shirt over his head and held it until he walked into his room, jumping and shooting it into the clothes hamper like a basketball.

Joy's eyebrows were drawn together in the slightest frown while she peered at him, her head tilted a little. "Excuse me," the customer's voice broke their eye-contact as their heads bumped into each other clumsily and in panic. Logan swiftly picked up the coin from the floor and slammed it on the counter, while Joy cracked an apologetic smile to the customer. Fortunately, the counter had provided a barrier for them all this time. However, the customer gawked at them suspiciously, even while leaving the shop, considering how flustered they both looked. "Oh no, where is Fred?!" Joy suddenly screeched and started tapping on the empty jar hysterically. "I was feeding him just five minutes ago an

“You are still a handsome man if you must know. The significant change that I see is the color of your eyes. They are much darker. In fact, they are close to being black now and, I think, more deep-set. When you arrived, they were a light blue that bordered on grey.” Jasper’s concerned expression froze as he eagerly grabbed the mirror from Bess’s outstretched hand. Inspecting his face, he saw that his once pale blue-grey eyes were now a dark brown that leaned toward black. There was a slight difference in the prominence of his brows that made his eyes appear more deep-set. Finally, the definition of his lips had changed. They were thinner, but the difference was so slight that he dou

"And she feels terrible about it so this is her way of trying to help." "Ok, thank you for..." I had to look away before I started crying. "For trying to help." "You don't have to thank me. We're..." He stopped, and I could see him chewing his mouth. "We're friends. Aren't we? I mean, I know I was a jerk for years, but I'm trying to be better and friends help each other right?" "Yeah," I managed. "We're friends." "Good." He pulled out a piece of paper. "Now can you please tell me if this makes any sense? Because I've rewritten it five times and I'm losing my mind."