Many years ago I was riding the subway. A hawker who claimed to be deaf came to sell us candy. Nobody bought it. I did.
I gave the candy away to the girl in front of me.
I made two people happy.
Even more years ago, but also on the subway, two girls were looking at the map. It was a short ride of maybe four stations. I waved them good bye as they came back onto the street. Then I went to the connection I lost and it was congested.
I have an inordinate amount of LGFs. I can't even really call some of them little anymore.
But in every case it started by talking with a girl.
Cuteness is to die for
Cuteness cannot fail
Cuteness knows no limit
Cuteness will prevail