On Happiness の小説・ストーリー

She hesitated. I looked up. “Something wrong?” She shook her head. “No. I just…” She stopped. I waited. Finally, she smiled slightly. “You seem happier.” The comment caught me off guard. I looked down at the papers in front of me. “Do I?” She nodded. “A little.” I didn’t know what to say. Because I wasn’t sure if it was true. Was I happier? Maybe. But happiness was complicated. Especially when it came from something that was supposed to have an expiration date.

Recently he got a big case and rarely shows up at home. “Busy? Oh my… I am done talking.” Ava sneered and got busy with her phone. “Don’t listen to Ava; a happy marriage is all just about satisfaction. If he comes back every night to fuck you, then what else do you expect?” Isa teased, but I shook my head in denial; I don't believe marriage was all just about the sex. I wanted a date on the beach, midnight laughter with my partner, and just random arguments with me trying to be cute, one that I fantasise about every day and was bold enough to write down…one that I know Caleb will offer me once he is well established in his business.

"Craig, you've looked out for Justine all these years. You're kind of like her big brother. I hope to have your blessing." I looked up. Usually simple in her style, Justine wore a pink skirt tonight—cute and lively. But inside, I was calm. "I wish you both a long, happy marriage. I hope you never let go of each other." Justine's friends suddenly appeared, popping confetti cannons over them. "Woo! Congrats to the happy couple!" One of them glanced at me, shocked. "No way, Craig. You actually crashed their wedding announcement?" Then he glanced apologetically at Justine.

Emily POV I never really grasped the true meaning of happiness. During my childhood, it would be just a glimmer, and then it would disappear just as quickly as it came. And, if I’m being honest with myself, I didn’t think I deserved it. Having Liam and Jacob in my life has changed my perception on many things. For me, happiness is no longer fleeting. It’s a state of reflective bliss every time my son gives me a hug and says he loves me, or when I smell the ocean, or when Jacob takes me in his arms.

"Sometimes, my dear, happiness finds us when we least expect it. Embrace it, cherish it, and let it fuel your spirit. It's a beautiful thing." His words resonated deep within me, affirming the inexplicable joy that had blossomed within my soul. As I joined the rest of my coworkers, laughter and camaraderie filled the air, and I knew that this day would be one to be cherished—a day where happiness reigned supreme, and where the radiance within me would touch the lives of those around me.

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.

Ryan tried talking to me in the beginning, but eventually saw I needed to be alone with my thoughts… and so he let me go. There was a movie I once saw called Kiss Of The Spider Woman. It was about a couple of prisoners in a South American jail cell. One line I particularly loved was from William Hurt, who played a gay man imprisoned for his sexuality. It went something like this: The most wonderful thing about being happy is that you think you’ll never be unhappy again. I love that quote, because it’s so true. When you’re truly happy, everything is bliss – and always will be. You’re absolutely sure of that fact deep down in your bones.

“Isadora, I'm sorry we don't work together anymore!— How?— That's right you heard this fired! Brian, he didn't know what to do to show Ana, that he was wrong and she was sure that he lost her for good. However, he had only one way out to ask Ana's mother for help, only she could convince her daughter that finally her happiness was next to her beloved. Everyone seeks it, everyone wants it, but the truth is that few find it, because very few know where happiness is found. And who, or what, is this happiness? Everyone has guesses, some more correct than others, certainly, but there is never a consensus. It's because? Because happiness is not defined, it is felt and lives in the heart of each on

"It's determination and now I'm determined to make you happy." "I already am," I shyly smile back at him and lean in for a kiss. "It's all I want," he whispers on my lips and kisses me. People have different sources of happiness. Some are happy when they achieve a goal, others draw happiness from their family and thirds are happy when showered with money. The source is different for everyone, but the result is the same. Happiness. And my source of happiness? My happiness is a person and his name is Viktor. It's wrong on so many levels, but why should it matter when it makes me happy?

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