During my bus journey a woman and her daughter got on board. The girl was bawling her eyes out and her mother was paying no attention to her. When they sat down I heard the girl calling out for her dad and her mother telling her she will see her dad later. The girl kept bawling. I decided to comfort the girl.
I realised the presence of Love in the bus and that Love was comforting the girl. The girl stopped crying. Then her mother gave her some soft drink.
Later when I got off the bus, I noticed they were getting off at the same stop.
I AM Comfort.
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