Novel & Cerita My Happiness Is You

Happiness is in everything; I dare you to invite it in. It is in the rain, cool and fresh, just as deeply as the sunshine, for they bring forth different emotions. Happiness is enjoying the moment, being present for that gift that is living, and allowing it to become intense Jade p.o. v

“The truth is that it tears me apart inside. Every second. I lie awake at night knowing you don’t belong to me, knowing your heart… your body… already chose someone else. And now, this child—his child—ties you to him even more.” A single tear slides down his cheek, and he does not bother to hide it. “It feels like drowning, Adrianna. Like suffocating in silence. But even then—” he swallows hard, shaking his head slightly as though the words themselves are knives, “—even then, I would choose your happiness over mine. Every time. Because I love you. I love you so much that I would rather bleed quietly than ever see you cry.” The words strike her like a blow. She sobs, covering her mouth with h

“Love you. Make you happy. Be the man you deserve.” My heart felt so full it might burst. “You already are that man, Vishal. You already make me happier than I ever thought possible.”

Dear Twaine Happiness is in everything; I dare you to invite it in. It is in the rain, cool and fresh, just as deeply as the sunshine, for they bring forth different emotions. Happiness is enjoying the moment, being present for that gift that is living, and allowing it to become intense.

“What makes you happy?” “Being with the two of you. That’s what makes me happy nowadays. Seeing the smile on your lips as you watched your daughter. It also made me smile.” My brows furrowed. “Why can’t I see it, Sebastian?” “You cannot see it because you’re always preoccupied by your thoughts, hon.” Honey. My heart felt like it was being tickled whenever he called me Honey. My happiness was genuine. I fucking loved it hearing from his mouth. It felt like I always wanted to kiss him until we were out of breath.

The curve on their faces. I always believed that happiness is made, not found. It lies in one's will to be happy. It's the desire of their hearts. Everyone can make it if they want. This only needs a renewal of heart and mind. If they are determined to find happiness, they need to make it first. You can never achieve the happiness you dream unless you work for it, and take a step forward. You are the one who holds the power whether to move for it or not.

" VIHU.. SANNU... SORRY.. WHEN I WILL RETURN .. MY ALL TIME WILL BE YOURS. I WILL NOT DISAPPOINT YOU BOTH. ." .

I nodded my head as no she replied "then how can you think I'm able to unite with your mom to trap you even if I trap you what I can get? do you think a tag that being your wife give me happiness? then listen someone like me never search happiness in material or money, I search happiness in humans, I get happiness when someone is happy because of me. I was sad that day because of a person, vio is with liam brother, bunny is in trip, all I have is these both, you too know that very well because you're the one who voluntarily gave company to me when I was alone I'm sitting on a bench and crying that day, I'm not even able to share it with anyone as both of my friends are busy thought I have a

he says taking my face in both hands "I will never leave you my little flea. I will always be with you if you have me in your heart. No matter where I am. >> If you are sad I will cheer you up, if you are happy I will be happy for you and with you. If you're angry I'll make all those faces that made you laugh so much. Because no matter what, you and I will always have this connection that makes us so special." "Stop conning me" I say as I hide my face in his chest and hug him tighter "You can't do all that anymore if you're not alive." "Tck, tck" he makes sounds with his mouth "Woman of little faith."

My father, Hector, and Benjamin had shared the transaction slips of the money they'd transferred to Jennifer's account. I curled my lip mockingly while looking at the birds that flew past my window. It turned out everyone remembered Jennifer's birthday despite forgetting mine. My father, Frank Monroe, shared his transaction slip. He also wrote, "Happy birthday to my darling Jennifer!" Hector wrote, "I hope you'll always be happy, Jennifer!" Benjamin wrote, "No matter what happens in the future, Jennifer Robinson is the only woman I'll ever love."