This Is What Happy Looks Like Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I…I love the flowers, don't take my words seriously.” I watched the vicious look on Barbrooke's face disappear. *Really?” He asked. The others too had their eyes wide open as they stared at me expectantly. “Yes.” I forced a smile and they immediately began jumping, giggling like children. I observed something, these things are vicious yet somewhat possess a child’s brain. *So…you're willing to be happy, forever?” I heard Barbrooke ask to which I slowly nodded. “Great!” He exclaimed. “I want to show you the others and how happy they are. We make them happy and they make us happy as well.” He gave that creepy smile, as he fished out a tablet from his pocket.

She said, biting her lip softly. "Depends what you determine as success…" I muttered, causing her to turn her head towards me. "Like… good money, nice house…" She trailed off, obviously rethinking what she was about to say. "Is that all success should be though? Shouldn’t you just want to be… happy?" I said, staring up into the darkness. "Are you happy? Now I mean…" I took a second to ponder this question. Am I happy? "I’m happier…" ***

The house was not big, but she could live alone. There were ticking sounds of water outside. She was sitting in front of the floating window and reading a book called "What is happiness"? There was one sentence that she had read countless times. What is happiness? Happiness was a ray of sunshine in winter, giving people a warm feeling. Bliss was a cup of ice tea in summer, giving people a comfortable feeling. When you were easy to satisfy, a ray of sunlight and a cup of water would make you happy. She had a lot of reasons to think about it. If she wanted too much, she would lose her sense of happiness because she didn't know what she should do.

It was then it hit him. ..."Dear ol' Crysanta has been too much of a downer lately, but now the real fun starts."... ..."Aren't you Crysanta?"... ..."No! I'm Happy!"... ..."You don't get it? When Crysanta goes to sleep, only then can Happy come out to play."... Multiple identity disorder? No, it can't be. What am I missing? ..."Because... yellow is the colour... of Happiness!"... Could it be...! Happy symbolizes happiness?! Then...

I want to wait until she gets into the house but she looks at me and I think I have to go first then. Should I feel happy? I think why not? I deserve to be happy again and Gia will make me happy. Well, we will see that if it's true or not. _______________________________________________________________________________ How's chapter 16? I hope you guys like it don't forget to vote share comment ***** Much love from me Little Munchkins

And for once, I was truly happy. The End

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You know, to atleast even try to smile. If you just know how flattering it was to see you genuinely happy. After a long months of dull and emotionless face, finally you have your own now. Happiness...

“Beyond happy.” THE END

As he said that, his gaze on me was clouded with a flicker of nervous tension and uncertainty. I smiled at him and shook my head. "I'm not getting divorced. Let's just continue living like this. I think it's not bad." "Really?" "Yeah." Julian's lips curved into a smile. The tenderness in his eyes seemed to melt even the cold air around us. He pulled me into his arms, letting me hear his heartbeat. "Does that mean your heart is mine now?" "Yeah." I leaned closer to him, feeling the steady, powerful rhythm beneath his chest.