Life

When I was a kid, my angels told me happiness was the key to life. So I jumped on the bed with them and I was happy (even though jumping on the bed was against the rules). One day I got in trouble for jumping on the bed and I was told you can't hear angels let alone jump around with them. So, I stopped jumping and the angels stopped talking and eventually they disappeared all together. When I got to school, I was asked what I wanted to be when I grew up. I remembered my angels and I answered, "I want to be happy." The teacher told me I didn't understand the question. I questioned what part of life she didn't understand.