To The Individuals

Who don't suddenly fixate on the interesting concrete between their feet when I hand them my hello; to the individuals who don't splat their droid to their ears to avoid aknowledging the existence of any one other than themselves; to the drivers who stop to allow pedestrians to cross. To the individuals who think caring is not a 9-5 job. To the individuals who don't mind holding the door & to the individuals who smile & let you know you're more than a space holder, you are a human being