Bumped into an old friend from Uni days in the gym today.
But what makes it sweet is that she came up, remembered my name and asked how I've been.
The thing was we only merely shared the short but really memorable days back in Modern Jazz and those horribly tiring trainings and rehearsals for Dancetitude.
Such sweet memories invoked by a simple gesture of "Hi! I remember you!"
Really ended my day wonderfully.
And what better way to continue it than to pass on the sweet gesture.
Bought Garrett popcorn for my dear sis and gave up my seat on the train :)
Good really indeed begets good and I didn't have to force it upon myself.