Sixty Six: People who give

I am sitting here wanting to cry. I am touched. In a random country trying to buy something from a vending machine. I have the currency but not in a form the machine would accept. Some random guy asks me what I want, buys it for me, and refuses to accept money. Thank you whoever you are for my reason sixty six. Thank you people who show that the world has decent people living in it. There are many people like that, I just need to come across them. And maybe be like them.

So long,

Eliza

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