Last week they came to our house to ask for cutting two branches from the palm tree in our front yard so they can decorate their table for a dinner party. We then had a chit chat. I told them that I was from Singapore and I have never met any people from Singapore here in the States. T told me that they know someone from Singapore in their church and they can introduce the Singaporean to me.
This morning T came to our house with a slip of paper in his hand. On the paper are the Singaporean’s name and contact. I am impressed by his kindness. I didn’t expect that he still remember this trivial thing I mentioned during a chitchat. I am glad too that I’ll get to know someone from Singapore.
(Picture is from Internet)