All my life, it's like I'm picking up small pieces of happiness. Sometimes they are too small to pick up, sometimes they are too tiny that can't even be seen. No matter what, I have to pick up these tiny little pieces, even if they are not there. Even if they do not exist, I still gotta pick them up. Because that's the only way keeps me being "alive", that the only way I can stay inside the society. Anytime, anyhow.