Dancing to the air guitar! Smile, be happy!

Went to my clinic today. There were a lot of
brown people in the clinic today. I sat next to
a portly brown skin lady. Together we waited
our turn to be seen. Over by the door a young
and very pretty little brown skin girl is dancing
to the music only she can hear. She has all the
moves, her feet move to the silent beat, her arms
moving just so in the dance she has learned, her
head sways from side to side, long hair swinging
freely. Her back is to me, she finishes her dance, turns.
I clap my hands together quietly. She smiles, comes
to the woman sitting beside me. Leaning against the
women she says to me "What is your name?" I
start to say Eduardo, but I stop my self and say
instead "Edward". "My name is Cindy, and this is
my Grand mother."she replies. Grand mother and I smile at
each other, sharing for a moment her precious
Grandaughter.

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I hope the visit found you in better health.

of clapping made you, Cindy and her Grandmother smile. What a nice thing to be able to do. I wonder how many others waiting smiled silently with you? Hope you are feeling well.