Kuto had always been a happy person. No matter what happened in his life, he always found something to laugh about. Even when his parents died, Kuto didn’t cry. He just laughed and said that they were probably laughing too, wherever they were.
This positive attitude served Kuto well throughout his life. When he was down on his luck, he would just laugh and say that things could be worse. And when things were going well, he would laugh and enjoy the moment.
Laughter was like a drug for Kuto; it made him feel good no matter what else was happening in his life. That’s why everyone loved being around him. His laughter was infectious and it was impossible not to smile when you were around him.
One day, Kuto woke up and realized that he hadn’t laughed in days. He tried to force himself to laugh but the sound came out forced and fake even to his own ears
