A few months ago, I was flying alone to a close friend's funeral.
Sitting next to me was a small boy. At the end of the flight, he tapped me on the shoulder.
Without a word, he handed me a homemade necklace. "Don't be sad." He whispered. I hadn't spoken a word to him the entire flight.
The fact that he noticed when no one else did GMH.
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