Last Sunday my roomy met with a possibly fatal accident. She didnt get major injuries,
just minor bruises and a lot of body ache. The pain gets aggravated by working 8 hours
in a claustrophobic office ! So when I came home last evening, she was in bed bunking
office, utterly in pain. I did small things to ease her pain. It was only today when she
send me a mail thanking me for what I did yesterday that I realised how very much the
small things in life matter. I always believed in it though.
If its true, then why do we run behind the big things in life ?
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