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July 20, 2013
You can't help but be kind, and I guess I can sometimes say the same about myself.

Years have passed since we last met, and even then, we never really talked about anything. Recognition came to me, forcing out an obligatory greeting. You graciously responded, but you unexpectedly made a follow-up - initiating a conversation that was probably our first real one.

Whatever awkwardness present, for I definitely felt tiny bursts of it, seemed to be non-existent - because we stuck to the kindness we grew up with.

And for that, I thank you. Today's walk was a walk of contemplation.