She bounced over like she always did.
Big smile. Pen poised.
“Eggs, coffee?”
“Thanks Susie.”
“My pleasure.”
But really, it was my pleasure.
These precious few seconds every morning
with this lovely girl.
Until the day she wasn’t there.
Just a message on my table.
Please scan the QR code.
It was a dark and stormy night many years ago in the city of London when Colin set off on his bicycle to ride around the world. He only made it as far as Hong Kong where he found work as a copywriter and is still planning his ride home.
nailed it!
ooof!
Hate when that happens.
Great story, Colin.
Fantastic story and bio!
So relatable; outstanding work
I already envy actors in movies that pre-date cell phones. They weren’t chained to them! Things are changing really fast.
A great snapshot about eliminating the ‘personal touch.’ Sad, really.
Thanks, Colin
Meanwhile governments pour funds into mental health, perhaps a little more of the human touch might reduce the need somewhat 🤔