There are those funny coincidences. One morning at the subway we met with the girl next door, who, on seeing that I came with bike, asked me whether I was not afraid to leave it there closed down all the day. (I touch wood, but for ten years nothing has happened to it, although I use it a lot.) On the same day, by late at night, when I picked it up in front of the plaza, someone left a nice little lined cap on the package carrier.
Then I also love when people are kind only for the sake of the good feeling, like this morning the public worker who wished me a good way and told me to watch out because the roads are very slippery.
Then I also love when people are kind only for the sake of the good feeling, like this morning the public worker who wished me a good way and told me to watch out because the roads are very slippery.
the Peace Fountain at Tahi Street, on 7 December 2012 in the morning
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