March 20, 2018

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Molly and Holly were siblings, best friends and sometimes, enemies. I find them like little toddlers fighting for a lollipop. Ha! They are so sweet as well. Molly picked a rose from the bushes around the bench we were sitting on. "Here, beautiful lady." He smiled at me. "Oh, thanks, handsome guy." I laughed. Holly noticed his pricked finger and removed the small splinter. "Next time, be careful bro!" she said while kissing his hand. "This is for you sissy! Thanks!" Molly said as he picked another rose.

Little things like this makes me smile. How sweet and serene theses moments were. Thank you Lord for letting me meet them and I have so many things I realized since I have transferred here. One thing they taught me is simplicity. A good simple way of smiling.

In a sunny afternoon, I sang the Hallelujah softly and Holly heard it.

"Hey, it's a uhm, a familiar song." Holly tries to remember the title.

"You heard it?" I asked Holly.

"Me too. I think it's uhm, yeah, Hallelujah. Hallellujah by Jeff." Molly butted in.

"Buckley. Yes, him. I like that song." I smiled.

Molly and Holly seemed interested and drew closer to me.

"Hmm, I think I need a little help in the vocals. Can you sing it with me?"

"Yes!!!" they both shouted.

They also have a good voice. I remember myself when I first started to sing. My vocal coach used to close her eyes and listen to me. That's what I did with them. I can say their voice is soothing. Thank you again Lord, I can hear! If not, maybe I missed many adorable sounds.

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