A Little Bit of Joy
he asked, completely ignoring my earlier asked question, but I didn't push the topic further.
"Yeah, noticing the irony of my name, huh?" I snorted and tapped my feet on the road. We were sitting on the elevated footpath right in the middle of the street. "I wonder what made my parents name me Joy. I mean-I'm always making everyone sad with my disease and all, not to be self-deprecating, but I'm just-I guess a-a little bit of Joy."
"Joy," he reiterated, almost breathed like he was savouring the feel of my name rolling off his tongue and his lips curled into the faintest smile. "Joy Jones."
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