SWEET SMILE
I was in the que for milk pudding at Guruvayoorappan temple in Delhi.
When my turn came, I found it difficult to put the lid on the container, which had become quite hot because of the pudding, with one hand on my purse; seeing an old man fumbling, the lady next to me helped me and I thanked her.
Her face lit up with a smile, sweeter than the pudding!
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