I hope people remember me for my kind soul, big and gentle heart, and immense empathy.
I am the girl who cried for the deaf man who distributed handcrafted Butterflies in The Rocks and bought one whilst no one else did so so he knew he was appreciated. I am the girl who cried for the busker wanting to liven up the spirits of passers-by who were heedless towards his colourful act on a train in Paris. I am the girl who ran out of the warmth of a bus to buy from vendors of refugee background selling tokens on the grounds of Versailles not because she particularly wanted it, but because she wanted them to be able to have the life they deserve and feel appreciated amongst those who looked down on them with superiority. I am the girl who pleaded to her parents to tip a dedicated waiter so he know his kindness, hard-work and service in all its authenticity did not go unnoticed.
I am the girl who always thanks and acknowledges every soul that makes me feel happy and part of this world. I am the girl who appreciates those who serve me and does not discriminate against those perceived as "inferior." I am the girl who is fearful of others allowing her in a better position be kind and gentle to all regardless. I am the girl who feels for the struggles of others from one end of the spectrum to the other.
I am also the girl who feels for others but also has her own troubles and is sometimes helpless (though i'm growing).
I am the girl who has and always will have a kind soul, big and gentle heart, and immense empathy.
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