My Numbered Days Of Happiness Novels & Stories

"Three days. She was so happy. So finally happy. And then she was gone. Just gone. Like she never existed. Like those three happy days meant nothing." "They meant everything," I said softly. "Those three days gave her something she never had before. Connection. Friendship. Joy. You gave her that. You gave her three days of real happiness. That is not nothing. That is—a gift. The most precious gift anyone gave her." "Three days is not enough."

EVELYN "Happy birthday, Mom." I wished my mom on her special day, today being the sixth of February. "Thank you for being my number one person, my rock and support, my best friend. I hope today brings your more happiness, more joy as you have given me all my life. I love you so much, Mom." "Awww," I could hear sniffles from her. "Thank you, sweetheart. You're my number one source of joy and happiness. If you hadn't come into my life, I..."

Happiness is fleeting, but that is what makes it so valuable. “That’s tomorrow,” I remind myself. “This is today.” So I push back those thoughts of what might happen next and focus on this moment, this beautiful shining moment. Because today, after many struggles and battles, we have found love and happiness. Even if the rest of our lives are only a handful of days, I plan to live each of those days as a gift from the universe itself, starting with this moment.

"Happy days could be yellow, sad days could be blue, regular days could be white, days when Dad visits could be green, days when Dad doesn't visit could be... um... gray? And days when we all have dinner together should be special stickers! Like gold ones or sparkly ones! And—" "Buddy," Kyle says gently, "that's a lot of stickers." "I have a lot of stickers. Mama bought me the big pack with two hundred stickers." "Two hundred?" "Uh huh. And I've only used like..." He pauses, counting in his head, his lips moving silently. "Like sixty-three. So I have one hundred and thirty-seven left. That's enough for one hundred and thirty-seven days. I did the math." "That's very good math," Kyle says wit

I plugged in my phone and checked the countdown. 79 DAYS LEFT Seventy-nine was still a lot. Plenty of time for karaoke, swimming holes, bad movies, and whatever else I could talk Jay into. Tomorrow was karaoke. I couldn't wait.

- of course, you can bring happiness back to my days, I will count the days for you to arrive soon, - I will also count the days, in fact, I will do everything I have to do to return to Brazil soon to be with you my love, I will win her, - kris don't need you to leave your modeling career I will accept, I will be on your side as you wanted I was an idiot jealous of you and I didn't even think about your happiness I will do everything differently from this one,- good my love, good I'm going to hang up tomorrow I'll call you again at the same time, - ok my little beautiful my precious jewel. so she hung up I was so happy that she screamed with happiness, and I heard my mother say,

George and I made love four times before passing out in euphoria on cloud nine. When I woke up the next morning, I called my mom, my best friend, my cousin, my grandma, my hairdresser, my next-door neighbor, the lady I walked dogs for when I was fourteen; I called every number in my phone and told them all that I was engaged to the most wonderful man on the planet.

Day 2~ 5 and half hour - 12;12 and quarter - 3 and half; 4 - 6; 6 and three quarter- 8 and three quarter Day 3 ~ 5 and half hour - 12; 12 and quarter - 3 and half; 4 - 5 and half; 6 - 8 and three quarter Day 4 ~ 6 – 12; 12 and quarter - 3 and quarter; 3 and three quarter - 5 and three quarter; 6 – 8 and half hour;9-11. Day 5 ~ 6 – 12; 12 and quarter – 4 and quarter; 4 and half - 5 and half; 6 - 8. Jack’s looked at the times and summed it up; He scribbled 70 at the bottom. “Love don’t kill yourself like this. I will work hard.” Jack spoke with a heartache as he ran his fingers through her long hair. “Not hard. We will work together.” Mira smiled as she fell asleep.

Is it that she easily forgets how she's been through series of heart break in months. Or she just loves giving every guy a chance? “fine… see you tomorrow... bye.” She said with a chuckle. Gracie was glad when it seemed like Emma was finally gonna end the call. But then another round of talk came up again. “Yes... I saw your message. I was like who could this be at first... But then...” She groaned tiredly. She hardly gets callers aside her mum, Emma and her ex class mates. She stopped school 2 years back when she found out that she had cancer.

Zachary called out solemnly. “Sir,” Jim respectfully responded, on standby for Mr. Zachary’s instructions. “What days are special?” Jim was confused. What days were special? How special was Mr. Zachary talking about? He gave it a thought before asking to clarify, “Special in what way, Sir?” “Um… What days are special to lovers? Something that’s easy to remember and makes someone happy.” From there, Jim knew Mr. Zachary was talking about the missus. He replied, “Wedding anniversaries, birthdays, and Valentine’s Day are occasions lovers tend to celebrate.”