Love is such a fundamental part of our being. It is selfless, giving and nurturing . It is warmth.
It is 6:39 pm, 2012. Sixth grade me, struggling with my scout uniform at the back of the tempo. My bag is heavy and I am exhausted.
It's a Friday, the sky is clear, everything is pretty. The vehicle is empty now, my stop is near.
I take my fare out. Reaching out, I hand it over. But the driver gives it back. Smiling she says, "You're so small. You must be tired. Buy something for yourself."
"Thank you" is all I muster and I get out. My cheeks are red. I feel small and tired, I buy myself a chocolate. I begin the walk to my house, with a smile.
In that fleeting moment, I felt loved and cared for. I felt comforted and hugged. It was windy, but this was a fresh breath of air.
This is love and kindness from a stranger. And it is so so pure.
