On the bus on the way home, I met a man named Skye who told me I was beautiful and asked me about my day. We established a mutual love of books and libraries, that Skye loved to draw, and that eagles are his favourite animal. Before our conversation ended, he gave me a picture he drew earlier that day that he told me was a picture of me. It was one of those moments that make you realize that the world is a good place with a lot of good people.
To men who treat people beautifully, have favourite animals and draw pictures.