I Cry Every Time I’m Kind

On Saturday morning I had breakfast with two lovely friends. I noticed a lady with a hat on who looked as if she could have been having cancer treatment. She was alone. She was sitting with her head in her hands a lot and shaking a lot when she did drink.

There was a flower shop there, so I bought her some bright flowers and left them on her table. She asked if they were for her. I said yes and quickly walked away. I had a little cry because every time I’m kind to someone, I cry! I don’t know why! – Anon 😀