Bubbles of Happiness
He watched as his elder niece blew the bubbles and the younger one tried to catch it in her palm. All her efforts were in vain; every soap bubble burst as soon as it touched her little palm. Yet, they were laughing and shrieking as they took turns to blow bubbles and catch it.
Bubbles of happiness, they called that little game.
They certainly looked happy but they did not seem to have caught much happiness.
“Did you girls have fun?” he called out to them.
“Yes!” both his nieces echoed.
He smiled indulgently. “I think you failed to catch any bubbles of happiness, girls,” he teased.
The younger niece stopped and looked at her sister in disbelief, while his older niece just stared blankly at him.
“Weren’t you watching? We caught the bubbles! They burst and the happiness went into us!”
His eyes widened. Bubbles of happiness indeed!
This is a lesson for me.
If you are interested, the prompt is linked below.
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