Hi everyone.
I am just posting with gratitude for the existence of good people out there still. I lost my wallet Sunday night and feverishly searched everywhere to no avail until I started feeling animosity toward the person in the car with me at the time. I am an optimist, and instead of being angry I chose to be grateful for all I still had. Hope manifests peace and, sure enough, a sheriff’s deputy called me the next day and told me someone found my wallet and I can pick it up at the sheriffs office.
So this novella is dedicated to my heroes, those people who are made of the right stuff and should inspire all of us to do the right thing. Thank you so much!