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Our Happiness

A little boy was quietly crying to himself in the corner of his room. His mind went blank. The thought of his mom's words before she left him alone kept playing in his mind. His mom died in a tragic road accident. He was in sorrow knowing how he was badly bullied at school. every day he would show up in class with bruised eyes, wounds everywhere caused by his bullies. That was the sad truth of his daily routine. He was very disappointed. He hated himself. He's tired of thinking about the things happening around him to the point that he fell asleep in the lonely, filled with the cold corner of the room. While he was deep in his sleep, he dreamt of a young girl coming towards him and protected him as if she was his angel. Unconsciously, he smiled.