Lunch Box Letters
Sunday, February 6, 2011
The one person.
Once upon a time, there was a girl, sitting alone in a bus station, crying her eyes out. Many people saw her as they passed by. She was surrounded by people.
Not one person asked if she was ok.
Please, I ask you, please, be the one person.
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