By NAT HAWK
It was so simple.
A shiny yellow gift bag, sitting on my front porch, with a big orange card attached to the front.
“Natalia,” the card read. “I’m so sorry that I can’t make it to your dinner tonight. These chocolates are to compensate for my absence – they most certainly will be more delicious than I could ever hope to be.”
Inside the yellow gift bag was a packet of my favourite chocolates. Chocolates that would perfectly complement the champagne I was planning to drink at dinner.
The gift was from one of my closest friends, who had to – at the very last minute – pull out of the dinner party that I was hosting that evening.
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Her reasons were completely understandable. There was sickness in her family, and she had to leave the city almost right away. I would have been more than happy with just a quick text from her, explaining that she wouldn’t be able to make it.
But my friend decided to take the time to put together an entire gift for me. She made the effort to get a card. She made the effort to write in a card. She made the effort to drive over to my house and leave it all on my doorstep.
It was such a small gift, and yet so significant to me. It was the perfect example of a friend going above and beyond to deliver so much, in a situation where I expected so little.
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Here is my amazing 12 year old son he always thinking of others by putting loose change in charity tins at shops etc and always brightens my day especially at school pick when he tell me his day. here a photo of him trying on a swimming cap I got in the mail from 2014 PANPACS, he makes me laugh all the time but especially putting this on. #hellolindt#hellolindtMM
I was actually the recipient. Living at the other end of the country to your bestie can be pretty hard even with electronics and social media. I was feeling particularly blue one day when the postie went past on his bike. Expecting more bills and junk mail I was pleasantly surprised by a little parcel. No sender or return address (she'd actually got the supplier to send it) but instantly I laid eyes upon my new beautiful teardrop crystal earrings, my mood lifted 3 notches and I had a skip in my step just knowing she's still there for me.