He rang my doorbell, and greeted me pleasantly. In the coolness of the night, he strode towards me, singing into the darkness. The parcel was delivered and he turned his back towards me. His large frame slowly becoming smaller as he walked off into the distance. He exuded a peace, a happiness. He was content with life and with himself. It was his smile that made my night…his personality, a breath of fresh air into my life. Its the small things that count in life, the people like him. The ones that unknowingly bring a glow to your heart and a smile to your face.
The one that made me smile
October 3, 2009 by T
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Trying to find my place in the world. Passionate about writing and singing. A nature lover, with dreams to travel the world. Dream job- travel journalist. Studying Bcom, with specialisation in Tourism Management through UNISA. Freelance writer. Interested in the cultures and lifestyles of people across the globe. Looking for my greater purpose in life and striving to prepare for the ultimate end.-
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