happy

They told me: “He is silly again and we don’t know why… May be happiness makes him so…”
And I was silly too…. Where it means happy…. We were there together to laugh at every silly thing and we seemed silly to others…
I was a frind of their childhood memories…. When they were real kids… now they have grown up… They are young men…. But they still seem kids to me, the way the children always seem kids to their mothers…