When Kindness Hits You Like a Ton of Bricks, Build a Home
During a rare outing my daughter and I headed to a local store to buy some makeup. Weird, as makeup seems a relic of another time and place, not one in which she is being homeschooled and wears a mask over half her face whenever we leave the house. But we went anyway, needing any reason at all to break the monotony of being homebound. Excited about our purchases and even more thrilled to be engaging with the real world, we were startled by the older man entering the store as we emerged into the cold, sunny day. Even more…
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