Lost and found in Stockholm

26 July

Compassionate people are rather sneaky, aren’t they? There I’ll be, minding my own business, losing faith in humanity, keeping one hand firmly on my handbag and the other over Little Bean’s ears so she can’t hear the language being thrown about by the teens in the park, when a good-deed-doer will come sneaking up out of nowhere, throwing my entirely solid cynicism completely off course.

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