Choices
So my Mommy said something about me to someone else yesterday. When she told me about it, it brought tears to my eyes. It's something only she would say. Not because she is my mother and all mothers say good things about their children. But because she knows me like no one else.Someone else said to me yesterday that I had made her proud. She wished she could find someone just like me for her son. I know she meant it because I could see it in her eyes.
On another mundane Sunday evening, while it pours outside, I think.
Life is all about choices. And I really am proud of mine.
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