Am I Happy? At the end of a quiet street corner in Boston—Acorn Street—an ancient warmth lingers beneath the golden hues of a chilly autumn sunset. It is one of the oldest corners in America and carries a timeless charm that invites pause and reflection. She walked slowly toward the fading light, then turned back just momentarily—to hold on to the last bit of warmth. The sunset’s glow is something everyone should experience at least once: not as bright as morning, nor as intense as midday, but soft and steady, like the feeling of rediscovering happiness after heartbreak. In that still moment, on that historic street, she uncovered a new definition of happiness. Happiness takes many forms. For some, it’s found in career success; for others, in family, friendship, love, or simply in being loved. Yet there’s a quieter kind of happiness that is often overlooked: the happiness that follows a breakup. We often associate breakups with pain, sorrow, or regret. Perhaps that’s why we forget they can also mark the beginning of something new—a fresh perspective, a deeper sense of self, a clearer path forward. Everyone seeks happiness, but in the pursuit, we rarely stop to ask: Who carries the weight of the pain? We chase after what we believe will fulfill us. But once we attain it, our definition of happiness often shifts. So, does happiness truly lie in what we desire or how we grow from what we’ve lost? She chose the happiness that came after the heartbreak. At that moment, it was more radiant and more meaningful than anything she had hoped for before. People often ask, "What makes me happy?" But few ask the deeper question: "Am I happy?" So… are you? The Tiny Bell.