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I want to talk about my dad, again.

This morning, he bought me KFC chickens.

He rarely buys something from outside, so he really weirds me out at the moment.

But at least I was happy that I could eat my most favourite foods on earth from the early morning.

When I was shitting on the couch downstairs, he came from upstairs to throw his things away to the garbage can.

He said, "You are so happy, you've got delicious food, and a car (which he bought recently, not mine). How happy you are..."

Well, of course, I am. I am happy obviously. I can eat food, live, and sleep safely. Because of you.

But did he really need to mention it?

I know that he has been sacrificing a lot because of me. I was hurting seeing him after his work.

You can feel happiness in various things, occasions. It cannot be determined by certain things.

For me, or should I say most people think happiness cannot be bought by money. And I agree with that too.

There is a proverb from western,

If you want to be happy for a day, cut your hair

If you want to be happy for a week, buy a car

If you want to be happy for a month, get married

If you want to be happy for a year, buy a house

If you want to be happy for life, be honest


Honesty comes from inside of you.

I was kind of shocked when he said I was happy because of the food and a car which is not mine.

I would be way happier if I could talk heart to heart, with you.