People who thinks that they can just grab the hand of happiness when it’s offered to them. How happy must they be? That girl becomes nervous when she is too happy.
To that girl, happiness is like a child’s game of blowing bubbles.
The moment when she touches the bubbles that float her way carrying the light of the rainbow, they burst.
In front of happiness, that girl always gives up, before the hand is even offered.
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