so much, sometimes... it comes unexpectedly... one time I was feeling sort of ragged while walking around a market at night and a young quiet guy selling spices in a stall was there. I bought some. He was in his own world listening to his headphones, but he was perfectly nice. I bet he never knew he was my favorite person out of the whole night. Just because of the relaxation and peace his way of being brought me...
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