A soft light
I want to tell you about a the happiest girls in the world. Long ago I want to talk about because it's not every day you met one of the happiest people in the world and since I met her, I'm fascinated. And my fascination does not end. How is it possible that someone so happy there? And nice too, since it is also one of the nicest people in the world.
This girl is a co-worker of mine. I feel very privileged to know her. By his cheerfulness and kindness she is a light in our lives and a cure for cynicism in which we find it so easy to sink. None of us really no exception, except her. His joy and kindness, it offers everyone is an absolute mystery to me. We teach me it is the new Messiah that I would not be surprised! I can not understand that someone is so good and happy ... Despite what some people might think, there is not an ounce of innocence in her. She knows very well analyzed people. It simply goes to them without prejudice - as much as possible - offering them a full understanding of the world, even those who are far from friendly. I'm always surprised.
It is so bright. When in his presence, some elk carry me, when I put myself sometimes rebel against humanity, I feel a little sore. Yet she does not blame me. She does not blame anyone. Still, when I'm with him, I feel very dark comparison. I am a fairly dark, I know, but I often forget because I almost always shows a great kindness and sensitivity towards people. Simply, I am not without bias and even less understanding. I am an expert in harsh judgments, unforgiving.
It also makes me think of something that often comes when people I know relatively little talk about me, people that I I rubbed a little but with whom I've never had a discussion. According these people, I'd be a sweet person . Sweet? My God, if you knew ...
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