There is this person in my head that asks me questions sometimes. Simple questions. A question it had asked me today was "Are you happy?", it wasn't the first time it had asked me this question. It had asked me this question last year, so I thought about it more. I answered it like this, "I have everything I could possibly need; a loving family, clothes, a home, and food so, yes I am happy". But it didn't feel fulfilling because as I answered a feeling of emptiness filled my chest. I smiled and looked at myself in the mirror and asked "Why wouldn't I be happy?". The question kept repeating throughout my head and each time it did, slowly my smile went away. The feeling of emptiness had overcame my body. Suddenly I was tired.