Short Story - Legacy

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Short Story - Legacy

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"My father always reminds his students to seek new knowledge and enjoy life, you know".

These words, echoed through the hall entrance of beloved Yamaku High School. Currently there's a opening speech about inauguration of memorial statue.
The one who speaks for Yamaku, is the new principal of the school. He replaced the previous principal who retired that year, Mr. Yuki Sakamoto.

"Father said that he did not believe in the social gap between students with disabilities and normal students. Father understands that this view is what creates all the problems in the field of literacy. And father always fight hard and reminds me this everyday, until his passings two years ago".

All the audience remained focused on listening to the new principal in delivering his speech. No one looked at their phones. Yamaku's publication team continued to document and many camera flashes were directed at the man.

"Dad knows because he is an alumni of this school. And he was also transferred to this school because of his heart problem, arrhythmia. He also had difficulty mingling with all the students who had disabilities when he first entered. Because he felt he was invading an area that should not be entered carelessly. Dad also had difficulty finding a conversation that did not touch on physical conditions.

He was silent for a moment, but he managed to find something to say again.

"Dad also felt a deep loneliness because he had to leave everything, the things he experienced before the Arrhythmia incident. But Dad kept reminding us that in every moment, we can find hope and love. That's when Father found his love of life on this very same school".

"My mother, Hanako Ikezawa, is also a student at this school. But she has a rather difficult psychological condition. She was a victim of a fire incident in her childhood, which caused her to lose her father and mother. My father met my mother in the Library, can you believe that? It started with a rather awkward meeting. But, after that, my father and my mother getting closer, opened up about each other scars of the pasts, and my father always be there for her, support her, and they are become couple and also be an example to their family."

The old woman with dark purple hair with a burn on one side of her body, blushed and laughed. She sat with the wife and son of the new principal. And it was seen, the wife of the new principal was holding a portrait of a man who looked old and was smiling.

"My father, Hisao Nakai, is also the one member of Yamaku that teach science educations to students, always give his time to them and become wonderful father and grandfather. When the board of Yamaku approach me about this statue project, i am simply humble to agree with this project, because his contribution to Yamaku and society are tremendous and beautiful".

"So i, Shinji Nakai, promise to live up my father's legacy as a successor who will not forget the aspects of educational and life values ​​that are inherited. Thank you, and now i want to inaugurating the statue !!"

He lowered the curtain from the statue and revealed a statue of a man standing proudly and holding a book in one hand.

And the statue had the inscription:

"Hisao Nakai. He believed that we could all transcend our limitations"

"I Believe Somewhere, Sometime, Someday, we can achieve our own happiness."

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Short Story : Beach Walk

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Hello, everyone. So i decide to gather more ideas for current REMAKE fanfic before i do continue (and also improve my grammar because english is not really my primary language, and since i am Indonesian, most of my writings are based on what i learn back then, and again, i am sorry for many writings and grammar mistakes on previous post, but i will try better).

So, i decide to improve with writing a simple short story, which taken after Hisao ask advice from Lily (Hanako Route, Act 4). Please enjoy !


For no reason, I decided to take a walk around the beach near Yamaku High School. It’s outside the town near my school, actually.
Probably because I have nothing to do right now.
Lily is in Scotland right now, accompany her sick aunt with her family and Hanako still shut in on her room.
I take Lily’s advice to trust Hanako on give her space and time. I think I make a right decision.
But, I am ending up lonely. I miss both of them, especially Hanako.
Hanako is my dearest, and I think it’s feeling wrong to leave her alone. But, again, I decide not to disturb her. Let her face her own fears.

“You should decide to focus more on ending your own listlessness since you are moving to Yamaku, Hisao. Please take care of yourself too”

Yeah, I still have no idea what I am gonna do after graduation.
To be honest, I still looking for what is the best for me.
I put my hand on my chest, feeling the surgery scar spot. My new identity as different human. The boy with Severe Heart Arrhythmia.

Ha. That’s should be a funny joke, if I want to introduce myself with such title.

But it is not the best way to do, though.
And, I bring Iwanako’s letter too. I tried to read them with content. Especially the final part,

“Now that the distance between us is also physical, it also feels more final, somehow. I wonder if we will meet again. Perhaps it's for the best if we don't? Still, if you would like to correspond with me, by all means write me back. I'd very much like to hear about your new school and how you are doing. I wish you all the best.”

Iwanako…….i am so sorry for what happened between us. But I really hope you can move on. I am truly tempted to reply you but, still not a right thing to do.
Especially, I am not really good at express things on paper.

I decide to put her letter back on my jacket pocket and keep walking on the beach.
This beach is truly calming and peaceful. I wish I can bring Hanako here.
“I think I am truly hopeless, am I ?”
I sigh and keep walking.
Until I lost track of time.

………

Time to go back to dorm, I think.
Hope Hanako attend tomorrow’s class.
It’s truly lonely without you. I hope i can see you tomorrow.
Or maybe, sometime later.

"I Believe Somewhere, Sometime, Someday, we can achieve our own happiness."

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Short Story - Finish Line

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Hello everyone, still working on Remake's ideas and i think i get so many inspirations. Meanwhile, i read guthrum06's fanfic and i really love them, especially about Hisao and Emi reconnect (so lovely, bless you man). But when i read the epilogue, i am tempted to write something about that. So, here i do share my tribute to the awesome fanfic.

I think I am not really great at writing a letter, especially on this age.
So many words I want to write, but I want to make it a little bit meaningful.
Damn, my education, I can't find the words to say
With all the things caught in my mind

…….Funny, now that’s more like Oasis’s Don’t go away.
Alright, let me write some words and then, Emi, called me out,

“Hisao, it’s almost late. Are you not about to bed as soon as possible?”
Me, look at my wife, beautiful wife,
“Coming right up, beloved. Let me finished with this one.”
Emi being curious, approach me and see me with pen and a letter.
“What do you want to write?”
“Honestly, I am not sure but I just want to write a letter. Maybe to our daughter.”
Emi, stare at me like I write my last will to our daughter,
“Hisao, please don’t say that. You are still here. With us.”
While Emi pinch my cheek, I am just simply laughing,
“I know, I know, dear. I will join you to the bed soon, okay? I will get over with this”
Emi, sighed, decides to back to our room and later,
“Hisao. I love you, you know? Please don’t do anything weird, okay? I am here for you”
I simply stand up, approach her, and kiss her on the forehead and the lips,
“I love you too, Emi. So am I for you.”
After that, Emi give me a hug and back to our room.
Now, I need to finish the letter. And prepare some stuffs.
For our daughter. Kayoko.
To know that she is our beloved daughter. Although we are not bound by blood, but I still love you so much.
I wish I can still be there the day you will receive this letter, Kayoko. I wish.

It’s weird, it feels time fly so fast.
I just got to bed around 12 AM and it’s morning already.
Emi still sleeping beside me.
I am smiling to her, and I think I want to take a walk around.
Before that, I want to see Kayoko.
I opened Kayoko’s room and she still sleeps. How time passes that she has already grow up since the day we adopted when she still a wee baby.
I decide to not bother her sleep and proceed to our toilet.
I wash my face and when I see myself on the mirror,
I am still alive; despite I have a heart condition for years.
I am 57 now, I am impressed with myself.
I hope I can still around with my Emi and Kayoko.
Then I hop in my chair and put on my running shoes and jacket.
After I close and lock the door, I proceed to take a walk.

I already walk and walk, little bit fast
It’s weird, why I ended up run around a forest?
I think I just aimlessly walk because I am really like to morning jog.
And later, I saw a weird wooden door.
Never see this since we are moving to this neighborhood.
My curiosity got me better I decide to check up what’s behind the door.
Too small, I need to crawl.
Must be children’s playground. Full with leaves and lots of fabric hanged around the place.
Then I, curiously enter one room and
I saw a little version of myself, playing with toys. Must be me around five years old.
Then, he is gone. I curiously look around. I remember all of this. My childhood toys……
I remember all of them suddenly. Then I hug the teddy bear I used to play back then. I am crying.
What is this…….. Is this kind of Memory Lane?
Then I leave the room and approach another room, and I saw something unexpected...
I saw…. Saki
She simply sleeps on her bed, and suddenly she’s awake and see me. She sees me with her sad face, but somehow, she wants to comfort my soul.
Without saying anything, she crawls from her bed and touch her hands on my face. Then I remember our memories together, from Yamaku, marriage until the last day She lives.
And Saki wipe out my tears and she is gone too….
What’s just happened?
I am still confused, then I decide to approach another room, and I saw
An old man, sitting on his chair, reading his newspaper…..
Then I remember again how my father has always done back then. The old man smiles at me and vanish too.
Don’t leave me please.
Then I saw another room, and probably the last room
This is my parent’s kitchen…..and I saw my mom and little version of me.
Then I remember again how I play with my mom in the kitchen, and watch her cook all of the time.
And then all memories appear to me.
The day I got heart attack for the first time, the day I move to Yamaku, the day I met Saki, Emi and other friends, the day I ask Saki out, married at 18, then live together until her death, and then…..i met Emi again and married and live together again, with adopt Kayoko.
All memories surge out to me, I am screaming but I can’t hear my scream.
SOMEONE HELP ME
And then, somehow, I am in the field of grass. At night.
And I see everyone. Everyone I know in my life. Mom, Dad, Mr. Mutou, Saki, and other friends and people I met.
Where’s Emi and Kayoko?
And then I saw them, pass through these people and approach me.
They help me stand and grab my hands.
Then I saw everyone throw sort of balloons with candle inside it.
I am curious but, Emi whisper me this,
“I love you”
Then I watch all flying balloons, and suddenly
Everything empty.

It’s around 7 AM.
Emi wake up and she is smile at Hisao, sleeping.
When she touches him, suddenly she feels his body is cold.
Emi, know what happened, try to shake his body and call him out.
“HISAO ! WAKE UP HISAO ! HISAOOOOOO”
Then she cried loudly, holding her husband’s body.
Hisao Nakai, 57, has passed away in his sleep due heart attack.
And when she saw Hisao’s face. She is in disbelief.
He is smiling. Peacefully.

"I Believe Somewhere, Sometime, Someday, we can achieve our own happiness."

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Short Story - Tea Company and Music

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Hi, so i decide to make a short story about Lily's life on Scotland and met a good fellow. This kind of writing is experimental so i am sorry for weird grammars or confusing dialogues. And also, enjoy !!


It’s been years after I move to the Scotland.
Everything is well, except I miss my dear friends, Hisao and Hanako.
We keep maintain our communications through e-mails and calls. Especially Hisao, who is keep try hard to improve his English.
And I am grateful that Hisao and Hanako are decide to live together after years in college. Both of them about graduate from their own respective university (Hanako is about to graduate from Sophia University, Tokyo and Hisao is about to graduate from Tohoku University). They also tell me that they want to get engaged soon after they got job and place to live.
And also they ask when I can get back to Japan to see us.
To be honest, it’s very hard to answer because right now I am focused on finish my studies of English Literature at University of Edinburgh. So, I decide when I am graduate, I will be there for them.
Now, currently I am working on my final project and I am still confused what’s the best title. My supervisor gave me input that I should try to include a unique title and be able to present findings that are not similar to other research.
That’s easier to be said than be done, though.
Still, I want to get past this final term and … hmm ?
Someone is singing ? On this hour ?

♫ Nobody loves me like you do~~~”♫

Ah, this voice. Must be my neighbor. So I decide to grab my cane and get out from my room and knock the door across my room.
“Ryan, I am sorry, but can you tone down your voice ? I am tried to focus on my final project”
Suddenly I hear footsteps behind the door and it’s opened.
“Oh, Hey Lily. I am sorry. I don’t mean to disturb you.”

This man is Ryan Karaija, the gentleman from Iceland. He is three years older than me and just recently move to Edinburgh to take care of his old parents who works on my father’s company. And he is currently works as kindergarten teacher on local neighborhood as his daily job. I am introduced to him by my father, as he is assigned to help me with daily necessities like laundry, accompany me to the supermarket and daily life related (obviously supervised by my father, who always check on me every four times a week. Funny that Ryan always feel awkward with my father’s appearance and style but i think my father taking a liking to him).

He is like Hisao, simple and honest person. He reminds me a lot about him. He always play his guitar whenever he is free. He is used to have a band on Iceland and i heard he is both vocalist and song writer. But he had to left them behind due his priority to take care his parents.
But his love for music, it never fade away. To be honest, i always love to hear him play guitar. Calms me down. I wish i can see him play his guitar for real.

“It’s okay Ryan. Actually, I need kind of your fine company. May I come in?”
“Sure Lily, let me help you”
Ryan guide me to his living room. I like the smell of his living room. The smell of Lavender.
“Please wait, while I make you a tea. And also, I just got a lot of biscuit from my student’s parents”.
“I think you are popular lately among parents, Ryan” I giggled when I hear that.
Ryan seemingly awkward and proceed to make a teapot of tea for both of us.

“So, still struggled on your final project, Lily ?”
I sip the tea. It’s delicious. I love how Ryan brew the tea for me.
“Yeah, I still need to find out what to research about. I promise that I want to graduate on this year’s June”.
Ryan scratch his chin.
“It means you only have 4 months to chase up your topic”.
I sighed and rub my own hands. Ryan worried about me.
“I know. It just…hard, you know? I tried to find out what I want to write about my final project, i already submitted ideas but they are always taken down by my supervisor lecturer. She wants a new kind of things. It’s stressed me out.”
Then I extend my hand to Ryan, and he hold my hand. Tightly. And he kisses my hand.
“It’s okay, yndislega mín. I am here to support you. Speaking of support, want me to play a song for you?”
“Please do, kind sir” I giggled.
Then Ryan start to pick his guitar and prepare his fingers to play the strings.

♫ We sailed across the sea ♫
♫ Aimlessly, no direction or timeline ♫
♫ The shore we'd come to find ♫
♫ We'd seen before, never spoke or shared a word…♫
♫ There’s no need, your true thoughts they can't be heard ♫
♫ Cuz they’re too beautiful for words ♫

Oh Ryan, I am truly love you so much.
I remember the day I ask you to allowed me to feel your face and hair.
You are so kind and handsome.
And you are always help me so much with my daily necessities and blindness. You even saw me on my mess when I am tired from college and almost breakdown.
Then you hug me out and calm me down. You even don’t take any advantage from my situation.
I remember when you simply take me to the playground near our apartment with your guitar and play songs to me and kids around there.
And then, after months we are being together, I confess my feelings to you and I remember how shy you are when i confessed but you accept me. I am glad father approve our relationship and Akira always teased me about this (Father wants Ryan to work on his company but he still want to teach kids until he is feels ready.)

Will you be my shining light on the darkness? Will you be there with me until the end of days?
I don’t want you to leave me alone.

“Ryan, would you do me a favor?”.
“Yes, Lily?”.
“Don’t leave me alone,please.” I am started to crying.
Then Ryan put his guitar and hug me tightly.
“I won’t Lily. I would not do such thing. I am here for you”.
Then Ryan remember something.
“Lily, speaking of idea, why won’t you make a research about children’s perspective about children book? I am sure that would be nice, and you can use my students as your sampling. I will help you ask parents to allow you to get information from them. How about that?”.
I was surprised. Why I don’t think about this before?
“Ryan! You are right! I will ask this immediately to my supervisor lecturer and if she’s approved, I can make research as soon as possible!”
Ryan patted my head.
“There you go, Lily. I hope my idea is approved”.
I give Ryan kisses, on cheeks and lips. I think he feel blushed,
“Calm down, Lily. I don’t want to get any trouble” he said playfully.
“Thank you so much Ryan. I think it’s a good thing I ask your company on this hour”.
“No problem, beloved.” Ryan kisses me on forehead and lips.

Tomorrow I will talk about this to my lecturer.
If approved, I will do this wholly and fulfill my promise with Hisao and Hanako.
And of course, I will go there with Ryan.
Wait me there.

"I Believe Somewhere, Sometime, Someday, we can achieve our own happiness."

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Short Story - Tokyo Metro : Katawa Shoujo Adaptations

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Hi, so i decide to put this new fanfic on this forum, and this is inspired by Metro 2033 stuffs, and also since this is experimental, i am sorry if the story is kind of not so great. But, i hope you guys enjoy this random short story.


I already wake up. I wash my face and brushing my teeth. Then I stare on the surgery scar on my chest at my mirror. And then the scar on my old face. I sighed and put on my scavenger suit. And then, i put on my Kevlar vest and check on my Geiger Counter Radiation Detector Watch.
Still on. No problem.
I put on my kneepad, holster, tactical belt, boots and check on my gears, my Howa Type 20 assault rifle and tactical knife. Still have enough magazines for this trip. I need to replenish my ammo but I already promised to myself, I need to go there today. Yes, today.
Then I took my heart medication bottle, took two pills out and drink them. Taste bland but I have no choice. Getting older means you need to take more medication.
And then, I look at photos on my walls. Most of them are pictures of family, old friends and places. Places that I never visit for real. Then I look the framed picture on my desk. I sighed and put it back.
“Yamaku High School. 2009.”
I check on my backpack and leave my own room. And then, I lock my door.
I live at a tunnel, far from local outpost. And this tunnel considered safe because I do the cleaning. Literal cleaning from many bandits, mutants, and weird things appear. And I do that alone, mostly. Then, I keep walking until I reach a checkpoint.
“Halt. Identification.”
I show them my dog tag.
Hisao Nakai. 4th January. Then you must be the scavenger that live on the weird tunnel.”
I nodded. And then someone coming. Judging from his attire, he must be the one in charge. And then he is bow to me. Apologetic one.
“Apologies, sir. We just want to make sure there’s no weirdos tried to get through this checkpoint. I will let my soldiers know that you want to go to surface.”
“Thank you. Is there anything else I can do with?”
“Nah, it’s nothing sir. Once again, I am apologizing for the inconvenience caused by my men.”
“It’s okay really. I won’t stay long at the surface. I might return earlier than usual.”
Then I pass through the checkpoint and enter the local market. I search for my usual trader.
There she is. The flower trader.
“Hello, madam. I want to buy flowers.”
The old lady looks at me and greeting me.
“Ah, Mister Hisao! Usual flower as before?”
“As before.”
Then she took a lot of flower buckets and put her on a bag I provide. While I prepare, the old lady’s face feels solemn but sad.
“Today is the day, yes?”
“Indeed.”
And when I am done, I bid farewell to her.
“Thank you so much. They must be like these flowers.”
Then I proceed to the Exit gate. The personnel who guard the gate stopped me and give me a gas mask.
“Your gas mask, sir. And few filters. Be careful out there.”
I put my gas mask and nodded to her. Then she asks the other guard to turn on the exit gate crank and open the path for me.

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This is actually not a very short travel but I get used by this. Now I am at my 40’s and still have enough stamina to undergo such trip to the surface I need to reach. These tunnels are used to be Tokyo Metropolitan Train Station but because the war, these tunnels become our living hood. And some of the parts are radiated heavily due the chemical strikes during war. War is truly foolish attempt to prove an ideology and ego right. Nothing comes good from war.
I walk with my assault rifle on my hands. I reminded again how the first time I carry and use the gun to protect my friends. During our first adaptation on new life after war, many of us got killed by the mutated beasts from the tunnels. I took the gun from the dead soldier and use it without thinking. The very same gun I carry until this day. I still regret the day I can’t save my ma and pa.
Especially, them. The victim of war. And also, I remember how I was separated from my friends during the evacuation. I don’t know if they are alive or not. It’s been ages.
Then I saw mutants shrieking and they tried to attack me for their dinner. Looks like they are impatient to wait others.
“Come.”
Then I shoot my bullets to them. Let them come to me. I have nothing to lose.

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“Sendai Metro Station.”
Finally, I am here. Bloodied and dirty. They are not my blood, obviously. Mutant’s. They are endless. I think I already travel in hours. 14 hours maybe without get rest because mutants always not give me any break. My heart condition is not great nowadays but i am glad, i am able to survive until now. And also, found so many scattered magazines so my survival is ensured.
I do check my radiation detector watch. It’s still safe. Then I took a break and take off my gas mask. I eat my rations while I sit on the stairs lead to the surface. I feel tired but I need to push on. Before that, took another two pills of med again.
I am not younger anymore, but I have to do this. Then I took steps of stairs. Looks promising.
The surface. It’s still breathable. Somehow. Maybe because this are is not bombed by chemical strikes. And then, I tried to look some salvageable transportation.
Found one.
The car with lot of fuel. Must be some scavengers who left them for surface scavenging. We scavengers are encouraged to help each other’s, so someone don’t mind if I use this. But I have to refill the gas when I return this to the spot. Not really a problem for me.
And then, I start the car and ride to the destination. Not that far from here.

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Then I have arrived.
“Yamaku High School”
My old school. How I miss these days. I remember I transferred to this school because I got heart acute disease and then my parents put me here. I enjoy every moment with many students here. They are mostly disabled but they are also fellow human, like me. I always respected them.
And this is where I found my love for the first time. Lilly Satou. Also, I befriend with others, Hanako, Rin, Emi, Shizune, Misha, and Mr. Mutou, also Kenji.
I remember the day war is happened; we are panicked. We are separated by groups and since then, we don’t see each other’s again. We have no idea how to contact each other’s again. We are high school students back then, we know nothing. We only know that we are sad because war and our friends are gone.
Then, I walk into the entrance garden of Yamaku, and I saw the ruined school building. The building that we are used to study, laugh together. I remember how Emi run into me that cause me got pain on my chest, when I met Rin on the art class, when I talk with Hanako and talk about books, and when I helped Shizune and Misha with School Council stuffs.
Perhaps the most important thing I remember is, how I and Lilly first time kiss each other in an empty class. I remember the silly moment.
But that’s a past now. I take out many flower buckets from my backpack and put them in front of destroyed school building. And pray. Pray for the souls that died on the day war started. Like the elder of the local metro who taught me about pray.
Then I start to crying. How I miss everyone. I hope we can rebuild again. And, I hear a footstep. And the mysterious person stopped behind me.
“If you looking for a scrap, I am sorry, you will find nothing here.”
But the stranger did not respond. I expect that I will get killed here, and I readied my knife.
Then the stranger start to talk,
“Did you visit Yamaku to relieve past too ?”
I am quite surprised. It's actually female voice but i choose not to talk.
“May I sit beside you ? I won’t do anything.”
I nodded and the stranger sit beside me. I took a look. A female. And she wear hood.
“You know, I heard there’s a person who always come here every year. I take it the person is you ?”
“Yeah.”
“May I know your name ?”
“My name is…..”
I don’t want to get my hopes up but here I go.
“My name is Nakai. Hisao Nakai.”
The stranger is surprised. I think she is trembling and….crying?
“Hisao? is that you ?”
This voice... now i recognized it. Changed because age but i know this tone of voice, suddenly.
“Lilly ?”
Then I look at her, and I take off her hood. It’s her ! And her eyes.......are no longer blind!!
“Lilly ? Is that you ?”
“Yes, Hisao !! All of this time, I knew you are alive !!”
Then we hug. Overjoyed because we are reunited. And then I saw many soldiers behind her. Are they….?
“It’s okay, Hisao. They are my father’s soldiers. They are volunteering to take me here because I want to see Yamaku, if I am right that you are the one who always visit the ruins every year.”
“I see…. And you can see too, Lilly ?”
“Yes. During the evacuation to the father's company, I undergo an eye operation and it's a success. And I hope I can see you again. I always pray that we can meet again.”
“Now, you see me again. I am sorry that i am different than before.”
“We are older now. And I never give up on you. And you are still handsome as the day i touch your face for the first time.”
Then I take Lilly’s hands and kissing them.
“Thank you, Lilly. I really rejoiced about this day.”
“Hisao, would you mind to join us ? I want to talk about others. They are alive and well. I think they are overjoyed with the news that you are still alive.”
“Then I will be at your side, then.”
Then Lilly and I holding hands, side by side. And welcomed by the soldiers who seemingly know me from my reputation. Then I ask them to allow me to return the car I used to reach Yamaku first and join them afterward.
Today is so weird. Never know this kind of event is happened.

"I Believe Somewhere, Sometime, Someday, we can achieve our own happiness."

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