A thread connected from rib to rib

I think when it really really comes down to it, all anyone is ever looking for is someone who is moved by the same things as us.

That someone would dive into their pockets to fish a 10-dollar note for that uncle selling tissue papers whenever you also feel a sense of ache for a stranger, that someone who sit silently for a while after putting down a good book when you would also have reeled from it as if your whole world has shifted, that someone would gush happily about a film when the glowing review couldn’t escape your mouth fast enough as you’re walking out of the theatre, that someone would buy the cakes your mother have always loved because no one else is more important to you.

I think when it comes down to it, that’s all I really want.

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