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Parking lot

  • sara295
  • Jul 9, 2015
  • 1 min read

As you loaded groceries in your car you blocked my exit from the parking space. You noticed, stopped, stepped back, smiled and waited. As I backed out I was grateful for the reminder of how sweet it feels when another puts you first, even for seconds.

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