The man who laughed at the story of happiness is the man who cries at the story of the sorrows of others
I am a person who can be saddened. Without sharing the happiness, one can come closer to the good time by showing interest in happiness.
When I write sad stories in life, people think I'm like a piece of broken glass. What else will break me?
This is the people who are laughing, hiding a story of pain behind the laughter, in reality they are writing a story of not giving up even after losing.