Joy Of Life Novels & Stories

“Slowly. Thoughtfully. No emojis.” “That’ll be a start.” As she stood up to leave, Joy paused at the doorway. “Juda?” she said, her voice soft but clear. “Yeah?” he replied, looking up. “You’re worth knowing.” Then she walked and turned out, leaving the room peaceful as soon as more. This time, for the very first time because the accident, the stillness didn't feel sad or lonely. It didn't appear like anything was missing out on. It felt like the beginning of something real.

On my birthday, my acceptance letter from Mar University finally arrived. Mom even did something completely out of character: she ordered my favorite strawberry cake. For a moment, I thought my parents had finally remembered that today wasn’t just the day for my brother’s medical checkup—it was my birthday, too. However, right after I blew out the candles, Mom pulled out my brother’s acceptance letter from a local community college. “Mason, your brother didn’t do well in his SATs, so he’ll only be able to get into a community college,” she said. “His health is poor, and he can’t handle the stress of retaking the SATs.” Dad cleared his throat, assuming his usual stance as the head of t

Joy. I want to name it accurately because the accurate name is the only one I have for the thing that arrived — not the cautious version, not the qualified version, not the joy that was already managing itself by listing its own caveats. The unmanaged version. The specific, complete, prior-to-all-other-processing version of a feeling that arrived before the thinking could arrive and that was therefore the truest version, the version that existed before the apparatus of the self had time to arrange it into something more legible. Joy.

"Both the one we're born into and the one we choose." "To not dying," Jacob finished helpfully, ever the comedian. "Which honestly deserves its own celebration after everything we've all been through." Everyone laughed and we all clinked our glasses together. I smiled, warmth spreading through my entire body, emotion bubbling just beneath the surface threatening to spill over. This. This exact moment. This was what I had fought so hard for. What I had survived and rebuilt my entire life for. A life where joy didn't feel borrowed or temporary. Where happiness felt solid and real and earned.

I can't stop my tears from flowing out. Barry's POV : I am going to meet Jane after a week, I am so happy. I should take some flowers for her. She will be really happy to see these. She loves flowers. "How may I help you, sir?" the florist asked. "Just give me a red rose." I said. She gave me a red rose and I paid for it. Jane will be happy to see this. I know it's just one rose. But, it's a red rose! The symbol of love. She will love it. I am sure about that.

my life is complete happy with these people in my life every girl wishes to have her life as a fairytale but my life is really a fairytale due to my prince due to my foolishness iam about to loose my prince but destiny made us together infact our family is right we are destined to be together so guys this is my journey of love of my life though my life has many obstacles and hurdles we made our life happy by together so you people also never leave your loving one's side ☆☆☆☆☆ THE END ☆☆☆☆☆

ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ sᴜɴ sʜɪɴᴇ ᴛɪʟʟ ɪ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ʟɪғᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴ ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ɪ ᴄᴀʟʟ ɪᴛ ʜᴏᴍᴇ

Like warm sunlight spread inside my body, suffusing me with happiness and contentment. "Oh gosh baby, that's not just a wish but also a punch line," I said to him chuckling with mirth and joy. Laughter sparkled like an ember bursting into flame, burning two into happiness. I could feel his smiling even when apart, the joy being infectious and making me feel at home, carefree. Jubilee felt like a bubble inside, rising within me as though it would burst anytime into lightness and liberty.

Feigning ignorance, I shook my head and said, "I'd much rather just enjoy other people's weddings. I don't want to be tied up in marriage ever again. Life shouldn't only revolve around marriage. I don't want to have to worry about getting along with my in-laws or my husband cheating on me. "I want to be free to live my own life. While I'm not averse to falling in love, I can no longer feel secure about how long it will last in a marriage." I continued, "Happiness comes in many different forms. It can be a birthday wish from a friend or the joy of eating an ice cream in the middle of summer. It can even be dancing in the rain just for the heck of it… "I think working hard and earning a lot of

“Joy, I don’t need a man to make me happy. My family is in so much debt…” “Shhh… enough of that now, Jess. We never talk about anything but your family’s debt. Every family has their own problems, even mine, but I can’t let that ruin my birthday. You’re my best friend, will you make me sad on my birthday?” “I’m sorry, Joy. You’re right, it’s your birthday today. I can let go of my problems for just one night.” “Yay!” Joy squealed. Dressed in black sequin gowns, our natural blond hair stood out, cascading down our bare backs in the halter neck dresses we had on.