I had a strange dream last night. I went into a tailor’s tiny stall off the road in some random place. There was an old lady inside. I don’t know what I went to buy but when I was leaving, the lady said to me, “You have such beautiful skin”. And I laughed and said, “I don’t! It’s so oily and everything” and she said, “It must be the happiness then, it is bursting through your skin…

…Happiness won’t be hidden.” She told me.