One of my nearest friends now seems to be totally and absolutely happy. He has just started going out with a girl. She seems very nice. They both get along pretty well, so everything is fine.
From here, my best regards and expectations.
About myself, now I realize that: I don't have my own time for being happy. I destroyed my time for being sad, at a price, destroying my happyness time. Isn't that so?
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