Happy Pill's Purpose

Happy Pill's Purpose

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He's the dark sky in the night, while she was the moon and stars guiding everyone and telling everything's gonna be alright. His face can only make sad face , fake smile and poker face, while she can smile as the day passes. When their paths crossed in the cliff, shouting to each other. Nothing's left with him but only curiosity and so she is. Until one day, they didn't notice that they were in the same spot as they were filled with silent until she laugh. And they always find themselves in the same spot in the same time and same position again and again. She sees he was surrounded by the dark, so she decided to be his light. "What can you do for me?" He ask then look at the girl's eyes. "I will be your happy pill. I'll make you see things in a clear way. I'll take away your anxious. I will be a part of your life so you won't feel emptiness. I'll make this all for you." She said and smiled at him. "Because that's what a happy pill's purpose." She's a rainbow in everyone's cloud. So she tries to be his rainbow, but he was colorblind.
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