Sep
10th
THE STRENGTH OF A CARE.
By chayoma
i was going to work this morning, along the path i pass every morning, i saw a child crying outside a black gate, i passed by, then i turned back & went up to the child, bent down to her level, held her to myself, looked up to her face & wiped her tears without a word to her. as i stood up to straighten myself, she looked up to me & then gave me a subtle smile & i felt fulfilled that instant. as she waved her goobyes as i turned to leave, i felt proud of myself.
show a little care every now & then.
show a little care every now & then.
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