for me, the happiest time of my life was earlier last year around valentine's. i was talking to some guy, but on valentine's day i fell in love with another person (let's call him chris), made only more clear because the original guy didn't text me that day or give me anything like roses or chocolates, etc. i was just sitting in class, saw chris and suddenly it clicked. i was in love with him. the next few months were amazing and painful all at once as i rode an emotional rollercoaster of being in love with him and trying to get closer to him, and at the same time fighting the distance he was trying to put between us. meeting chris and developing a friendship with him (yeah, spoilers it didn't work out haha so we decided to be friends) was the most beautiful moment of my life as i really started to warm up to the idea of love and the 'good life'--marriage, kids, a house, the whole white picket fence future.
i remember this one time, we went to a conference together and i was in his car because i asked him to give me a ride to an appointment i had right after. the sun was setting, and we were joking and i told him he was so intimidating when i met him. he rolled his eyes, and i sighed and told him that i actually thought he was sweet when i met him. i asked him what he thought of me first, and he turned to me and told me "i thought you were sweet, too" with the sunset in his eyes and he smiled.
i know this sounds like a damn fan fiction, but this moment is engrained in my mind. it was just such a meaningful relationship, and even though we are still friends now, there isn't a day that i don't think about him.
the rest of my life doesn't really compare to the high i felt while being around him for almost a full year.