I made friends with the sweetest old lady in New Look.
She came in to talk to one of the staff members because she’s moving to Spain tomorrow, and she thought I worked there. I laughed and said I didn’t, and next thing I know she’s asking me if I had a boyfriend. She started teaching me Spanish chat-up lines and she asked me my name. She told me I was lovely and she liked my hair. Her name was May.
I made friends with a lady at the bus stop last Thursday, she let me share her umbrella because it was raining. Friendly strangers never fail to make my day.
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