Happiness

What makes me happy?

Animals. Looking at animals. Touching them. Like purely happy that my friend even commented how happy I was then. Like beaming with joy.

If i could, I want to hug them, especially those furry ones.

But the situation is that I can’t have one as a pet at home. Sometimes I can’t touch it even if I have one.

Because apparently I have accidentally taken a monster as a pet.

It lives in my head.

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