Happiness was when you knocked my door,
Happiness was you seeing you stand in front of me.
You were breathing heavily.
But I was calm as hell, maybe a little impatient.
I gave you my best smile,
Cause you deserved it.
I took the thing which you were carrying.
And then I shut the door.
In my mind, I said just a simple thing.
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"Pizza delivery boys really got wings"
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Published on 12th May, 2018.
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