Click. More clicks. A whistle. Some claps. A smart comment. The happy laugh. More clicks. A deafening whistle. Laughs. And more of them.

The obligatory congratulations.

More smart comments. Laughs.

Sweet dishes. Maybe lunch.

A day to hide the monotony. A new beginning. New hope flowers. The pains find the depth of the deep inside, which nobody can see. Hidden & locked forever.

They surface an other day or may be another time, more bitter & spiteful.

But what needs to be needs to be done, without knowing when it will stop, with whom will it end? Or is there an end?

Heartfelt congrats to them who bring happiness to whatever little time. Hope they can do that a lot more often to themselves and others around them.

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