Selfishly Helping

The way they smiled made it more than worth it. Maybe many would let the door close on the person with the wheel-chair or let the eight-year-old play alone, but I just could not. The smiles, the laughs, the small show of gradtitude is a bigger prize than anything. The way the girl told her nanny I was her friend after knowing her for ten minutes. It was beautiful.

But was it only to be noticed?