It happened one morning
The morning bus ride was a drag courtesy gloomy weather, incessant stops and the plethora of people. Within a moment all of that changed when a young woman wheeled her baby into the bus. Everyone craned their necks to have a glimpse of the little girl and let go of the thought excesses and mundane routines for a wee bit. The fact that there are certain things in this world which make people think alike brings in a little cheer in this otherwise dreary morning.
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Wow- that's been one hell of a long hiatus.
Where art thou? I think it's time for that "comeback blogspost" :))
I have been missed..:)
A hiatus is most often than not a good thing. I hope to be more inspired henceforth.
How are u?
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