Is This Happiness?-- A collection of short stories and poems

Smiling

One day I was sitting in my dad's car, and I was not having the best day then, but it wasn't like I was hungry or cold or anything. I have a good life, nothing compared to the rich, everything compared to the poor.

I was looking out the window, and I saw a homeless man out on the streets walking. He had a shopping cart full of random objects, and a 'Dora The Explorer' backpack, his clothes were tattered and dirty. The strange thing?

He was smiling.