Fake

Day 5.

I woke up fresh, knowing that i will be having class today.

It is the time to face the people.

Mates.

It is the time to fake the smile, conversation, confidence and myself.

Standing up. On the mirror. This rectangle mirror has been witnessing the routine.

Faking routine.

Smile. Make it symmetry.

Eyes. Make it candy.

The wrinkle. Should be the wrinkle of happiness. True happiness with them.

What is true happiness?

I do not want to know.