There is a feisty 4 year old girl, that I unexplainably adore. She only comes to church once in eons, and her mom is from the filipino (Pi-lee-pin, she says it) service.
She came up to me from behind and tugged my skirt. I turned around, and when I saw her smiling so ever sweetly, I just felt so happy. I have no idea why I adore her so much. I hugged her and just looked at her delightfully for a long time.
There's something in us that just clicks. Its one of the unexplainable strange things in life.
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