The Conversation

  I looked at the Sadness, and she looked back at me with one eyebrow raised. I don't know what those black eyes of hers saw in me that made her give me a hug.

  She smelled melancholy and dejection.

  "I see that you are missing your ex, Happiness."

  "She is with many, but me," I answered.

  "I know; I am also with them as well. The more she stays with them, the longer I stay with them as well. That way, they even forget that she ever existed." She said with pride in her voice.

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  "Do you like Hate to be here than me?" She asked with concern in her voice.

  I touched her black hair with my fingers to put it behind her ears. I wanted to see her doleful face when I decided to answer her.

  "Isn't it a bit much to ask when I didn't even meet Love?" I answered.

  "Oh, that one is sneaky. She comes and goes without any trace. If you bothered with me now, wait until she comes and goes; then I'll be your constant companion until you die."

  "This world is a trap, isn't it?" I asked.

  "Just for those who don't see it." There was despondency in her answer.

  Her answer brought me so much woe and gloom that I hugged her this time and kissed her desolation lips.

  When I stepped back to look at her, I saw she had changed her place with Love.

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