You’ll never look at life the same, The Sandpiper

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I cry everytime I read this. Life is so precious. Next time you meet someone, smile radiant beauty you just may be their sandpiper.

The Sandpiper  
by Robert Peterson  
 

She was six years old when I first met her on the beach near where I live.  
I drive to this beach, a distance of three or four miles, whenever the world  
begins to close in on me.  She was building a sand castle or something  
and looked up, her eyes as blue as the sea.  
 
 
‘Hello,’ she said.  
 
 
I answered with a nod, not really in the mood to bother with a small child.  
 
 
‘I’m building,’ she said.  
 
 
‘I see that.  What is it?’  I asked, not really caring.  
 
 
‘Oh, I don’t know, I just like the feel of…

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