But fake happiness is still the worst happiness.
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SIMON'S POV:
The cold wind came drifting and hit my face as I left the warm bar. I winced and placed my hands in my jackets pockets.
It was 3:00 am and teenagers were still lingering inside the bar, not caring that there is someone at home, wondering when their small angels, that they grew up with love and care, will come back and they will be kiss them last time on the forehead. These so called "angels" don't know the meaning of love. Your parents always think the best for you. They will never try to hurt you.
I started walking down the street and turned to the path that I never visited since I was 5.
They gave you food, shelter, clean clothes to wear, education. And just because they didn't buy you one shitty phone you tell yourself that your parents never loved you. It's just stupid. Do you know what is life without them.
It's like hell.
It's painful.
It's difficult.
It's harsh.
Yet here you are grinding with assholes whom you think will give you happiness forever and ever.
I stopped in my tracks when I saw my personal heaven. That place that gave me eternal happiness. That place that I hoped my parents would take me before they were killed. something came inside of me that I started running, wishing my parents will still be on the swings waiting for me to come.
The lights of the park were all off and the light from the moon was making the swings shine even more. I got closer and closer and saw a young boy sitting on the swings staring intensively on the ground as if it was the most interesting thing ever. I got closer and closer and he shot up.
My knees became weak. His eyes were a mixture of different shades of blue that shone by the light coming from the moon. His pale skin, his pink lips, his dirty blonde hair, his rosy cheeks were all what I call a mixture of perfection.
He stared through my eyes as if he knew that I was not okay. As if he knew I was hurt.
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