To whoever left a caramel apple on my doorstep:
I normally don't cry (...okay, that's actually a lie...) but today I cried a lot. Anyone I spoke to between 4 and 5:30 PM can testify of that.
But when I opened the door this evening seconds after I heard the doorbell ring, no one was there -- but I saw the caramel apple. Which most notably came with a pink bow.
I don't know who you are, but consider yourself one of my best friends. Because whoever you are (whether you knew it or not) you just made my day. And provided my dinner. And made me so, so, so happy, because I knew my math class (and other such things) were no longer worth being sad about. So I am thankful. And grateful. And happy.
And feel very blessed.
7 comments:
well it wasn't me :) but love this little act of kindness. so sweet.
wasn't me, but very sweet nonetheless. :)
what a sweet surprise!
wow what a beautiful surprise. such a nice thing to do :)
AND how exciting that you are planning to go to Australia. Im a Sydney girl so i can tell you heaps about the city. AND funny you say that about the accent haha, because i just posted a vid on my blog the other day of me talking haha so there is accent proof. x
awww =)
is your math class stats? because that's what i'm in right now and am taking the test in a couple hours... i cried about stats quite a few times yesterday. you are not alone! :)
first, those apples are the best things to hit earth.
second, you are clearly loved by somebody.
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