Depression, Grief, Animals and Butterflies — Raphaela Angelou

I saw my bus coming, and stepped aside so an elderly woman could climb down. She paused at the door to compliment the driver on his thoughtfulness and driving ability. A conversation began between two older ladies, both of whom reiterated that he was a safe driver, steering the bus smoothly. He said goodbye to his passengers […]

via Depression, Grief, Animals and Butterflies — Raphaela Angelou

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