Tonight, while walking down the street, I saw an old street vendor sitting by a fire. I was really cold, so I went over to him, had a chat, and found out he was a very kind man. He poured me a cup of tea, and we started drinking it. At that moment, I was thinking about this law of physics that energy doesnβt disappear, it just changes form. The fire, the firewood, the tea, and most importantly, the immense positive energy that the old man gave me made it a memorable night.π₯ 1 reply
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