The Simplest Kind Of Happiness

A year seemed to pass by in the blink of an eye. It was New Year's Eve, a special holiday celebrated with family. Now that the entire Kyle family was here, the West Side Villa had become much livelier than it was before. Silvia had not woken up from her sleep, but Levi was already knocking on her door. "Get up, Sister Silvia. We are going to make breakfast with everyone." "Make breakfast?" Silvia sprang up from the bed. Jayden, who was sleeping beside her last night, was no where to be seen. "Why didn't he wake me up? The rest of the family probably thinks that I'm a lazy person now." Silvia complained inwardly. Levi leaned in and said in a loud voice, "Yeah, we're all helping out in the kitchen now, except you." The Kyle family was rich and powerful, but their lives were not much different from ordinary families. To be more specific, they had paid more attention to traditions than any ordinary families usually would. Every year this time, they would send the helpers home and they woul