A small pleasuring story
You are yourself but younger, as a little kid. you are skipping gleefully around a granite stone floor and hear the echoes of your singing your favorite song. Your mother places her warm and soft hand on your shoulder to calm you down and your father gives you his approoving smile. Your best friends talk, invite, and ask you for advice. your pets are being affectionate as you stand in that dark granite room. With everyone you know and love looking at you. You smile happily and run towards them.
the point of this story is there is always someone there for you. I am always there for you. send this story to a person you wish to inspire and show how much you care for them.
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