Day 6- A Stranger

Dear Stranger/s

Hi. I know you must find it weird that whenever you pass by me, whether it be at the mall, in the hallways, anywhere, I smile

at you. You must probably be raking your brains whether we’ve met somewhere, and you just forgot where. Somewhere deep

inside you, you must be kicking yourself for forgetting, but none the less, you smile back. No, you don’t know me,

and no, I don’t know you. I just like smiling at strangers. Action begets a reaction. I hope you feel as elated as I am when

I see you smiling back; and here to hoping that it takes you whereever you need to go.

:)