Green Ribbon
“It’s like… everywhere you go has a little impact on you. I want to have a little impact everywhere I go too.”
She brushed a few strands of hair from her forehead and straightened up. A green ribbon fluttered where she’d tied it to the bus stop bench. She smiled at it softly, then she looked at me and beamed. And my heart caught in my throat.
That was our first date. It was also the moment I knew…
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