Happy!

I love being happy. It makes me... Happy! I love helping others. Ya my life isn't perfect and I have my sad days, but when I help someone, I love seeing their smile. It makes me happy. Today I actually helped someone today that I just met at school today. When I first saw him, I saw the pain in his eyes that he was trying to hide.

I felt bad for him and decided to talk to him. He told me that his name was Zen. Zen Daley. I asked him his age as well and he said that he was fifteen.

"Nice name." I said smiling at him which he gave a small smile back. "Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too." Jordan said.

I remember that he didn't really say much that day. He seemed like he didn't really want to talk. Though, I introduced myself to him as well and we talked for a bit. Today is Thursday and it's the first week that school started. When I was talking to him, it was after school. We talked for a bit until we both had to go home finally.

My name is Cal Ligarag and I am fifteen years old, and I want to help my new friend Jordan no matter what. Why you may ask? Because I care for others more than I care about myself. I want others to experience what happiness truly feels like for those who haven't really felt it that much, or even, at all.