A Beautiful Day(Excerpt)
Author: Barbara Johnson
The day didn't start well for her. She overslept and was late for work. By the time she reached the bus stop for her homeward trip, the bus was late - and jammed. She had to stand in the aisle. As the lurching vehicle pulled her in all directions, her gloom deepened.
Then she heard a voice from up front boom, "Beautiful day, isn’t it?" Because of the crowd, she could not see the man, but she heard him as he continued to comment on the spring scenery, calling attention to each approaching landmark. This school. That park. This building. That firehouse.
Soon all the passengers were gazing out the windows. The man’s enthusiasm was so contagious she found herself smiling for the first time that day.
The bus reached her stop. Maneuvering toward the door, she got a look at their "guide": an older gentleman with a beard, wearing dark glasses and carrying a thin, white cane.
Rebecca Lin 2006 Fall In USA
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謝九月小妹欣賞，謝謝你的誇獎。
貝卡姐姐對美和藝術的鑒賞分享也是那麽富有傳染力，穿透度，有姐姐的博客在這裏，我心存感激，一片淨土，一個歇息的花園。。。鳥語花香啊。。。