There's a fruit lady that sells fruits on her moto right outside Donut's Donuts.
She's there EVERY DAY! All day every day.
Yesterday she ran into Donut's Donuts, handed me a pre-sliced orange, and ran back out.
It was like a, "Uhhh.. What? Huh?" situation.
Happened so quickly.
SO random. SO unexpected.
Yet something about it made me feel loved and cared for :)
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"Fruit" of Love |
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