Thank you for the coffee.

“Thank you for the coffee.”

“You’re welcome.

Simple.  Ordinary.
Insignificant to many.

Oh so awesome to me!

This happened a few days ago and I keep replaying it in my head.  That’s how rare and wonderful this is!

I made coffee in the afternoon when I heard him waking up.  I assumed he’d want some.  I have done this a million times.








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