Happiness Is Just a Feeling

Happiness is just a feeling. If you think you're happy, then you are.

Bingbing still couldn't walk at three, and at five, still couldn't talk. His mother took him to the hospital for tests, and after a battery of examinations, they found his IQ was only 65.

When his parents divorced, Bingbing was staying at his maternal grandmother's house. Jing-gege from next door was running around the courtyard with him. The last image in his memory was his mother's eyes brimming with tears, and the silent figure of the man who had once been called Dad as he walked away. After that, all Bingbing had in his life was his grandmother and Jing-gege from next door.

No one's reading this anyway, so I won't hide that it's an angst fest anymore -,-

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