What is it like to feel truly happy? I've asked myself this question time after time. As I would often stare at the window, aimlessly during reading class. It seems as if there is no answer, to my one simple question. "Liz, I told you repeatedly to stop daydreaming and to start paying attention during class time.", said Mr. Robin countless times with the same old stern voice. Heh. Surprisingly, people call me the daydreamer.