I Left my Heart in San Francisco
I almost walked right passed him... he tried to speak...he could not
communicate that well. I gave him what money I had on me. Then he
asked,"will you count this for me." Ten dollars he had. He said he
was tired and wanted to go rest. I turned... went on my way. I woke up
this morning (Sunday) thinking of John. I will be back next week to see if I
can find John.







1 Comments:
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Jeannette said...
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- 2:04 PM
Post a CommentYou have a big heart, Lori. I seem to always meet a new friend like John every time I am in San Francisco too. Sometimes it helps to not think about our own lives and problems, if only for a little while. Hope you are feeling good these days!
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