Happiness "You have never given yourself a chance to be happy," a friend told her. She blinked, taken aback by her friend's sharp observation of something that she hadn't realised in herself."It's comfortable like this. At least," she found herself trying to justify why she had given up on happiness.But what, she wondered, was she trying to prove? Still, she continued."At least I can be sure that it's constant. But happiness isn't. You know? You'd have to fight for it, everyday. Some days you win, some days you hit rock bottom. And, maybe you can keep doing this. Keep trying to be happy. Keep fighting for it everyday. But no, I'm too tired to do
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