The Last Time I Thanked Someone

This afternoon, the neighbor’s three-year-old son, who is generally very badly behaved, decided that he liked me and wanted to share his ice cream with me. As we sat inside the sweltering apartment and we shared licks, I was very sincerely thankful for his unusually generous spirit!

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