- Reads 12
- Votes 2
- Parts 2
- Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Dec 22, 2015
My name is Hana Martin. That's ha-nuh. It's Arabic for happiness. My daddy said he chose that name because I was born smiling. It's all very ironic. True happiness is the one thing I can't seem to keep a hold of. And my smile is nothing but a lie now. The day my father died, a piece of me died with him. It's been over a year since my daddy died. And I, Hana Martin, the girl who was named after happiness because she was born smiling.....cannot feel a thing.All Rights Reserved
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