Warning: I use the word 'happy' in overuse in this drabble here. Just to say. :D
In case you didn't know, Daisy is a maid from Grand Bazzar (DS) that follows the usual cheery hard-working bachelorettes.
Disclaimer: Me no own Harvest Moon.
Happiness- Daisy
To Daisy, happiness had always been like a rubber duck. Sometimes it was fantastically buoyant, floating on a silver stream of joy and hope. Other times her duck would tip to its side, head bobbing under the water like it was threatening to sink.
Daisy had a duck of her own, a gift from her late mother. It had been a time of happiness- thus the ducks everlasting name, Happy. Happy was like a good luck charm to Daisy. She dragged him everywhere. Tucked in her apron pocket, he traveled the world.
It was probably a good thing Happy was an oversized duck, for Daisy had the habit of writing every good event across his surface in neon sharpie. Across his faded surface she had scribbled every good event of the past ten years- her first kiss, High School Graduation, meeting Stuart and Ethel, etc.
And the two of them had never been happier.
