Ordinary days

“What’s happening today?” he asked.

“Oh just the ordinary things,” she said. “Again.”

“Oh, nothing special, then?” he said.

“On the contrary,” she said. “The ordinary things are special and remind me to count my blessings for being alive, well and free to enjoy them.”

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