Beautiful Boy
“Oh right, well I’m not sure anymore, she seems to be changing quickly.”
He’s quiet for a second as if pondering something. “Are you happy Loa?”
Am I happy? I wanted to laugh at the question, but instead, I just pursed my lips.
Am I happy? I repeat in my head and the answer seemed complex.
“I’m happy here with you . . . right now.” I reply, turning to stare at him as he was doing to me.
“That’s good.” I nod at him.
“But are you really happy?” Gulping, I slowly shake my head.
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