Acts of deliberate notice

By Yaviere

Yellow

I live in an area with a lot of uniform, uninspiring flats. One of my neighbours has created a garden with potted flowers in the little corner of green outside her door. One day I told her how beautiful her garden is and how it always makes me smile when I walk past it. Her face lit up. Now we smile at each other whenever I walk by.

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