In so few words
Cameron steps outside his house.
A lot of people ask me what I think happiness is. I don't think I'm the right guy to be asked that question.
Cameron breathes in the fresh morning air. He steps outside, the weather is nice and sunny.
Maybe happiness is going out for a jog during the early hours of the morning. Or maybe it's having good health.
He passes by some kids tossing a football around. One of them misses the ball. It flies towards Cameron's foot. He picks it up, and tosses it back at them. They thank him.
Maybe happiness is being young, or not having a care in the world.
Cameron walks past an old man with his dog. Cameron waves hello, and the old man waves back, a smile on his face. The dog lays on the ground, so the old man scratches its belly. The dog wags its tail in delight.
Or maybe happiness is having someone to love.
Cameron walks around the neighborhood. He comes across a beautiful girl, washing her car in shorts and a tank top. She notices him, and gives him a wink and a smile. He blushes and smiles back.
I don't really think I know what happiness is.
An ice cream truck passes by. Cameron rushes towards where the kids are making their purchases. He digs out some money out of his pocket, and buys two ice pops.
I am sure of one thing, though.
He rushes towards the girl who was washing the car, and offers her one of the ice pops. She smiles at him and takes it. They both sit on her porch, eating their pops.
I'm happy.