I think people forget that sometimes. Noticing the smallest gesture, an imprint in the pavement, a love note on a wall. These little offerings to one another, the smallest whispers in our busy city keep sugarloafwalk alive.
A little doodle here, a note there. Anything that can innocently makes us smile, is a wonderful thing.
If a secret letter, written to anyone is left for discovery, in the hope that it can make someone smile, then it's worth it.
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