Strangers in a waiting room don’t really seem like the best prospect for conversation at first glance, but for me it was the kindness of a stranger that got me through the first couple of hours in the waiting room at the hospital yesterday. I don’t know your name, or anything about you really, but I’m wishing you and your grandmother well nonetheless. Your grandmother’s surgery is the reason my mom’s surgery got delayed the first time around, but I’m glad she was able to get the procedure she needed. Sometimes it’s the little things that get you through the hard times, and sometimes it can be something as simple as a kind hello and a bit of small talk.
Thank you, Stranger.
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