Meeting good people.

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In our daily walks of life. We will find people who either will give us bad times and good times. In my 5 days confinement, I was able to meet people and they have different stories to tell. Some of their stories are more painful than mine and some are just the usual. I never felt comfortable with anybody sharing my stories to a complete stranger but I did. She was warmed and gentle. She also takes care of me whenever the boyfriend was not around running my medicines. It's like I found a Mother in her and as of the moment, I kind of missing her. When I left the room because the Doctor advised us to go home already. I felt sadness. I know since she was a complete stranger, there is no way for us to see each other again. And before the nursing aid pushes my wheelchair, she runs after me and kisses me in the forehead. And we said our goodbyes. I hope her husband will get the aid he needs and that he will be okay and she will never worry. Did this happen to you?