As I walked down the street, I saw a group of ladies who were talking and asking themselves why can‘t they be happy in this cruel world? I stopped walking when I heard those questions, that hit me a lot and took me back to realization. However, I asked otherwise.
“Why am I happy?”
The strong wind slapped my face and awakened me to reality; it made me realize that if happiness is torture, I‘d rather drown myself in sorrow. It‘s better to taste every drop of tears from my eyes every day than to put a tortured smile on my face. It‘s better to drown myself in pain than to put a mask on my face. If the wind were a human being, I would thank him because he made me realize that, you need to be who you are. Just be yourself. Take off your mask so that everyone will know who you truly are.
