He was my teacher.

A touch of truth.

A woman walks down the street. It’s not her best day. She is sad.

Suddenly she sees people lining up and, not knowing why follows them. She sees a man seated on a beautiful chair at the end of the line. When it is her turn, the man touches her shortly with a silver box. And gives her a hug.

One hug. She hears him saying: you are very special.

One lasting moment. Unforgettable. True.

He was my teacher. He could do that. He was right.

Champagne for the mind #24 — February 5, 2023 (published on medium.com)