Sometimes, nothing beats the feeling when you find out that you made someone's day, without even realizing it.
Sometimes, you need to give that stranger a smile, or write that person a letter, or hold that door open.
Sometimes, you just need to trust your instincts with these sorts of things.
Sometimes, myself included, being nice seems like such a task. What will people think, why does it matter, theres no way I could make a difference.
Since when was being nice such a crime?
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