The Happiest Person In The World
“I think i just met the happiest person in the world!” She cheered.
“Who, you?” I ask. “Why are you so upbeat all of a sudden?”
“Maybe his happiness rubbed off on me! He was very happy!” She suggested.
“Who?” I ask, she ignored me.
I’ve never seen her this happy, she’s usually so cynical, always sees the worst in things. I watch as she skips around, what’s gotten into her. I grabb her arm to get her attention.
“Who do you think is the happiest person in the world!?” I ask again.
Her expression changed, it went from happy to terrified. She stared at me as if wondering who I was.
“What happened!?” She asked confused and scared. “How did I get here!? Where is he!?”
“Where is who?”
“The happiest person in the world!”