Romans & histoires Solo Quiero Ser Feliz

I wanted Felix to see the real me. I smiled at my reflection. “Felix, soon I’m going to tell you everything I feel for you,” I whispered to myself. “And I hope, truly hope that you feel the same way too. I want us to be more than friends. I want us to fall in love and stay there… forever.” Living alone meant I had full freedom to express myself. I didn’t have to hide anything. My house was my space, and tonight, I was using every bit of that freedom to follow my heart.

I'm going to get whatever I want right now and whatever I feel like makes me happy. Regardless of the price, because fuck Jack and every one else. I deserve to be happy.

That if there was really a God above or any supernatural well-being who was looking at us and who could grant us one wish, I would take that one chance. So I wished that one day, not today, tomorrow, or the next day, but someday, Dylan would fall in love with me. That one wish that my heart speaks may sound ridiculous, but as I said, I will take the chance even if it is too impossible. The first few minutes went smoothly according to what we expected. We each ate a slice of cake and paired it with a cold can of refreshing fruit juice. Until someone beyond evil appeared right in front of my face.

Erwin raised his voice. "No, I'm just excited I get to experience action and actually help but i wish they pair only me and Quinn..." Maria pouted. "You should be thankful you got paired with me, pairing both of you is like sending you both just to get killed." Erwin boast. "Whatever, i guess I'm glad we got paired i get to boss you around." Maria smirked.

This is my destiny. No happiness. Just pain.

she complained loudly. “Don’t be a killjoy, let’s enjoy the night. It’s our last year!” Meghan replied loudly, starting to sway. “Just follow the rhythm!” Despacito, Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito Deja que te diga cosas al oído Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo Despacito, Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito Firmo en las paredes de tu laberinto

"What do you mean, boy?" "Auntie, I want to live in peace and happiness. Marry the man I love, and he will love me too. Live a happy life. Have children and raise them. It's as simple as that. But why is all of that so hard for me to achieve? Can I not live like that?" cried Angela. "Says who, son? Everyone deserves to be happy, including you. You just need to find your happiness and achieve it, "cried Seruni.

Her eyes slowly filled with understanding as she recalled Eldora’s words from their first encounter. “Is it because you’ve rested enough?” Mira asked, even though she was already certain. She stepped back and sat down, no longer startled by another presence in this space. Eldora sat beside her quietly, neither confirming nor denying her theory. “Why is it greedy to want to hold on to my happiness?” Mira pouted, tossing pebbles into the stream. “It is not greedy to want to hold on to your happiness…” Eldora nodded, then added with a sly smile, “But wanting to do so without getting into trouble… now that is…”

I feel so alone. --------------------

I gently touched my cheek. “I can’t believe people get scared of a pretty cute face like mine,” I whispered to myself, momentarily forgetting the previous night's drama, forgetting how I had physically shoved a terrified mistress back into my husband’s arms. “The only thing that brings me joy is me.” Knock. Knock. Knock. Three sharp, demanding raps shattered the quiet of the morning. My little smile faded instantly, wiped away by the tension tightening my shoulders.