There was a lady who alighted with me from the bus.
She walked ahead of me and her husband was waiting across the road.
We crossed the road.
There was a guy in front of her .
OMG.
He's her husband!
The guy kissed her hands and hugged her before they started talking about their work and stuff.
He held her hands tightly and they walked back home with their hands locked together.
At that point of time, I was thinking.
Isn't it sweet that your husband actually bothers to wait for you at the carpark and fetch you home ?
I mean.
You might think that I'm such a silly fella and that fetching her only takes that few minutes and is it really that important?
But.
The truth is that .
that few minutes of your life, can make a difference.
its the thought that counts.
its the small things that turns into memories.