There is this girl I see, every morning on my way to work. I don’t know her name or anything else about her.
But, she’s the most (physically) beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. When she smiles I experience the proverbial “heart-skipping-beat” phenomenon. I look forward to seeing her every day.
She doesn’t know that she has this effect on me, of course. She probably doesn’t even know I exist, except perhaps as a vaguely familiar face in the morning crowd. I’d like to tell her “Thanks for being there every day”, but it’s not really that practical.
So, I thought I’d share with you guys. Pretty MPS, I guess.
And if you’ve got an anonymous-person-makes-me-happy story, please add!