I was driving through one of our alleys today when I saw him.
A little boy was sitting in the middle of the road on his little chair. When he saw me, he got up, picked up his chair, went to the side of the road, and sat on his chair again. His father was already sitting there.
Driving past them, I looked at the father, and we shared a smile over the little one's cuteness.
I moved ahead, but our smiles lingered on.
"There's a different sort of happiness in sharing a smile with a stranger."
