Tag: when you meet a stranger and are so happy for their good news

  • Being Happy for a Stranger

    The grocery clerk was swiping my last few items. A man dressed in a beautiful French blue shirt with white collar and cuffs, probably in his late forties, arrived behind me, rather breathless, and plopped a package of pork chops on the conveyor belt. “Hello!” he said, as if he knew me. “I just worked…