You wore your best suit. You look regularly handsome, as usual. There was something different about the way you smile today. You look genuinely happy.
I'm sorry for holding you back all these years but it's strange Joshua. It's so strange for me to be so happy for you. And I really am. Because all that matters is that you are happy. Happy. Happy. And very happy.
Why does the word 'happy' makes me sad?
Maybe because I don't get to feel that way anymore. Not after ruining the possibility of being happy.
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And he blames God. (Completed)
Short StoryWhen she understood what was going on, it was too late.
