My Happiness Life Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I have never seen her wear any good clothes or even smile happily. She was always in a hurry to pay the bills and loans. Now that her business is starting to take off I am really happy for her and happy for my brothers that their art is also being appreciated.” “And this home, we have grown here. I remember times when it was only me, my dad and mom. We were a happy little family. My parents were really young, but were in ove you know. In three years the twins were here already. My father was the happiest man when he held us three with mom by his side. He always called me princess and said mom was his queen. And now now that he also had his knights in shining armor his life was full”

My mate was rejecting me! What was my offence, Moon goddess? Why does my life have to be a recurring tale of sadness? Was there ever going to be happiness? Even if it was for a day? Happiness! I laughed at that word. The last time I experienced happiness was when my parents were alive. Thanks to my half-sister who brutally murdered them, wiping all the traces of happiness from my life, sentencing me to eternal sadness. I felt like the ground should swallow me as I was already tired of my life. Even if he hadn't completed the rejection, the thought that he had it in mind to reject me shattered me into a thousand pieces.

‌ “Not the naive happiness f‍rom before Ay‍ana. Not the ign‌orant bliss of thinking not​hing⁠ bad can⁠ happen‌. But r‌eal happiness. The‍ kind th​a⁠t knows grief e‍xists and choo⁠ses joy anyway. The kind that honors lo‌ss w​hile em‍bracing life.​ The kind that’s earned throug⁠h su‍rviva​l.” “That’s my f​avorite kind‍ of happin‌ess.” “Mi‍n⁠e to​o.” He places his hand on my still​-fl‍at stomach.⁠ “Another Kato bab‍y. Lucky‌ them,‌ unlu‌cky​ world.” I​ la​ugh. “We're​ going to be so outnumbered.⁠” “We’ve been outnumbered sin⁠ce David was b​orn. This is⁠ j‌ust more‌ of the sam‌e.”

"Promise me something. Promise me you'll let yourself be happy. Not right away, but eventually. You'll meet new people, make new friends, maybe even date again when you're ready. You'll build a life that's bigger than what Carter did to you." "I promise I'll try." It was the best I could offer. Right now happiness felt theoretical, like something other people experienced. But maybe in Cannon Beach, maybe with a baby to focus on, maybe with enough distance from everything that had happened, I'd figure out what my version of happiness looked like.

He had a hint of pleasure in his voice, but his face was emotionless. “Okay… Anthony?” “Asoka…” It was a moment of awkwardness. When I got back inside of Anthony's house, I ran straight to my room to hang the picture up. I put it in the middle of my wall. ‘This is the beginning of my new life!” I was happy. Excited even to see what life would be like with Anthony as my guardian. This was my new start. My new life. I wanted to make the most of it. I had to. There was no going back home, and part of me didn't want to anyways. I was happy with the way things were going so far. I had two new friends. Anthony was being nice to me, and I was taken care of. What more could I ask for?

We sway together, listening to the music and holding each other tight. “Are you happy?” Tes whispers in my ear. “I’m beyond happy,” I reply. “Good.” He kisses my neck. I shiver and moan as he continues to kiss me. I can’t say I’ve never had moments of happiness. Every day I spent with Gia and him, away from Colin, I experienced fleeting happiness—moments where it felt like everything was perfect and nothing could go wrong. But it was always temporary. Even as an adult, I tried many ways to make myself happy—the best clothes, a grand car, all the sex I could enjoy—but even that was temporary. This, however, feels permanent. Knowing I’ll wake up to him every day and eventually our children, I’

Now, though, most were happy family trips. Oh, Gabby would be so happy. Jody really believed that she lived for making people live happy and satisfying lives. Oh, as Gabby called it, “The best life that one can live.” And she’d always have this smile on her face, like she had some secret hidden in her head somewhere.

I also couldn't stop smiling, as a result of my agitation. All I said was the truth. Life was a game itself. A game that was never willing to end. All that filled my heart was joy. Getting married to her was the greatest thing I had ever done. Indeed, people could change. Everyone, absolutely everyone, could be given a chance. No one deserved death. Everyone deserves happiness. Happiness was just one of life's games. We only had to view happiness if we wanted it. It was Mia and I choosing to make, and we made the right choice together.

"Happiness is a fickle emotion. It comes and goes depending on the situation and your mood. I'd much rather be content." "What's the difference?" I look down at our hands that are still clasped and run my fingers over his palm. "Well, who is actually happy when they're doing the dishes? Or cleaning up vomit when a kid is sick? You can't really be happy in those moments, but you can be content." I look up at him and see understanding in his eyes. "I want to be content with my life. Content with my family, with you. I want all kinds of happiness sprinkled into the everyday humdrum of life, and so much contentment that pushing through the unhappy parts is a no brainer."

He stood up to leave. "You're my saboteur Aiden.What good deeds I have done in my previous birth to have a friend like you."I joked. "See you in the evening."He closed the door of my room while leaving me to think about his suggestion. I stared out of the window at the skyscrapers and down the street.People were busy running in their lives.I could see the kids playing with their parents in a park across the street, carefree from the worries of the life.They were the common people who doesn't care for materialistic things but were happy and satisfied in what they had.In that moment,I realized one thing I missed in my whole life what is true happiness.