Perhaps we're just shaped by our experiences and the choices we make in life down to the way we choose our words, perhaps everything is influenced by the paths we walk; or perhaps He guides our hands.
As we said goodbye, I began to write - Take Care, you.
And then mid sentence, I don't know why, I hit the backspace key, and wrote : Be well.
The stranger's words appeared on screen :
Take Care, you.
Exactly as I had written, capitals at all. An echo.
Saturday, September 6, 2008
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