Kebahagiaan Kecilku Novels & Stories

I shook my head. "Look, Sera. I used to have everything. A fancy house, expensive cars, plenty of money. But I wasn't happy. I was never truly happy until I was with you. And now, even though we live in a small house, even though our wallet is almost empty, even though I have to do manual labor, I'm happier than ever." "Really?" "Really." He kissed my forehead. "You make me happy. This baby makes me happy. This simple life makes me happy."

He is walking down memory lane, reliving the past. “Every little thing I did for you, I mean every little thing that may seem like nothing was a big deal for me. Whether it was bringing you your favorite coffee or helping you with math homework, or even walking you home when it’s late. Just seeing you light up at these little thing made my day. You loved me for these little things, you were so happy with anything I do for you and your smile and appreciation gave me a sense of purpose. It became my goal to see you smile every fucking day, to be the reason behind it.” He lets out calmly, taking a little pause.

It's not luxury that will make you happy. But, simplicity that will make you look special, Life is very simple, but we insist on making it complicated, sometimes... Happiness is simple, what makes you smile, don't let it go. Happiness is very simple, always appreciate whatever you have achieved, no matter how small... Gary thought in a while as he kept watching her as she opened her mouth slightly and made Riri come to her senses as she directly gazing her uncle quickly.

Yes, by your side, my love, living will never be in vain! Life is too short to worry about small, unimportant things. Don't let yourself be influenced by what others think, don't let negative people put you down. Have fun, do little crazy things, be yourself! Being happy is a choice, not a gift. Choose to be happy, choose to love yourself, choose to be optimistic. Keep your mind positive and it will attract good people and good things to you.

I took a spoonful and put it in Joey's mouth. "Yaaa this is really good.." He told me "I know that's why I want you to try." I shoved again to his mouth. "You know, with you can be happy just because of simple things." I told him as I looked at the ocean. "Just with a simple things we can be happy, we don't need something big or something expensive to be happy." I smiled to him and he just stared at me. I quickly took a spoonful of rice and put it to his mouth.

Soul official account: “Just friends for the time being.” One sentence, one punctuation mark. It's like I'm using all my strength to write.

Her anxiety comes in waves and I can see that it annoys her when she doesn’t know if today will be good or not. So letting her have today and plan tonight was something I knew she needed. She flashes me a full ear to ear grin and it lights me up inside. This girl. My girl. She is everything. The smallest things she does make me happy, even things she doesn’t even know she does. Some for me and some for herself.

Eriza started saying showing me the lines in her tiny fingers and I was really amused by her attempt to learn new things. While talking to them about random things I reached my car and got inside it. Ordering the driver to start the car I continued listening to my daughters about their silly things. After a few moments when they fell asleep resting their heads on my chest, I looked outside aimlessly. Peach. Such a small word but the most crucial feeling for any human being. After leaving that monster I found the actual peace which was missing in my life. I can't explain in words how much happy I am now.

He says, burying his face in the crook of my neck. “What does that mean?” I asked him. “Maybe success is not someone's end goal, a distant dream that is years apart. Maybe it is in small fractions, like feeding Junior.” I laughed, agreeing with him. I succeeded in feeding him today, didn’t I? “Like getting the shape of a dumpling right?” “Like writing a glorious recommendation letter in a formal way.” He suggested. I punched him lightly on his shoulder. “That’s what, Hana. Success doesn’t have to be a huge thing with great results. It can be small perfect and plural. Don’t worry about life. It is there to live.”

A group of children ran past her. Laughing. One nearly slipped. Recovered dramatically. Then celebrated as though he'd conquered a mountain. Ama laughed softly. The child raised his arms victoriously. His friends cheered. The achievement was completely insignificant. And completely important. Because happiness often looked like that. Small. Unexpected. Ordinary. Not grand revelations. Not cosmic truths. Just moments. Collected over time. Built into a life. She resumed walking. Snowflakes settled on her coat. The city lights began appearing as evening approached.