Happy

She sat alone in a crowded room amongst friends.


Poised on a bar stool like calm water.


Zoning in and out of meaningless conversation.


Every so often her face would crumple with laughter, even when she didn’t hear the punchline.


Lonely seemed like an understatement to her

but you couldn’t tell.


She was happy.


Grinning on the outside, hollow on the inside.

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