As I walked up the slight hill to my bus stop, I took a moment out of the sunshine to send a quick text.
A nice man on a bicycle stopped and asked if I needed any help finding anything.
The back of his jacket read, ‘Downtown Ambassador’…I had no idea such a person existed.
I declined, as I work in the neighborhood. We chatted for a moment. Such a delightful, unexpected experience to encounter.
An appreciated seven minutes…
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