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Indah Being happy is simple. Being happy is a choice. Like the sunlight that’s sleeping through the crack in the window. It’s walking alongside the shore with the breeze hitting your salty hot skin. It’s stepping on the hot sand as the warmth crawls up your body. It’s fresh flowers adoring your kitchen table. Tight hugs. Happiness is a hand holding another hand, grasping it ever


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