Fashion Sense and Sensibility
You look nice today.
You say that every day.
You must have a great sense of style.
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You look nice today.
You say that every day.
You must have a great sense of style.
It was a beautiful day. Charlie didn’t have school. Isaac didn’t have work. Unfortunately, Marianne had a meeting.
“A day like this, and I’ll be shut inside for hours,” she said sadly as she prepared to leave.
“There should be some rule that allows meetings to be canceled or postponed due to good weather,” Isaac said.
“Like when a baseball game is called off due to bad weather?” Charlie grinned.
“Exactly like that.” Isaac handed Marianne her lunch and kissed her cheek.
“I’ll submit a proposal.” Marianne gave Charlie a hug. “Who knows? I can’t imagine anyone else really wants to be there on a day like today.”
After she drove away, Charlie and Isaac looked at each other. “Now what?” Charlie asked. “It’s too nice to stay inside, but you can’t work in the garden because of your allergies.”
“We could go on a walk,” Isaac suggested.
They quickly changed their shoes. Charlie opened the door and stepped out. “It’s warm. We don’t need coats,” he called over his shoulder.”
Isaac left his coat on the hanger and closed the closet door. “Let’s go. Do you want to head to the park?”
Charlie agreed. They headed down the sidewalk. Miss Marta was weeding the flower bed along her front walkway.
“Do you need any help?” Isaac asked. He could handle a little bit of weeding if it would help Miss Marta. He just might need a nap afterward and an extra dose of allergy medicine.
“No, thank you.” Miss Marta waved am arm towards the flowers. “This is my daily exercise and meditation combined. I wouldn’t miss it.”
“They are very lovely flowers,” Charlie said. “You are doing great!”
Miss Marta smiled. “You are such a nice boy. Thank you!”
They continued on their walk, greeting their neighbors. One neighbor was washing his car. “It looks so clean!” Charlie said.
Another neighbor was painting his fence. “Look how far you’ve come already! That’s great.”
They passed a lady walking a little dog. “He’s so cute!
A woman was checking her mailbox while wearing a giant hat that looked like it was made out of flowers. “That’s an amazing hat!”
They left behind them a trail of smiles. Charlie and Isaac were grinning too. Charlie paused as they got to the park. “I feel happy when I make people smile,” he reported.
Isaac nodded. “When we help people out, even just by giving a sincere compliment, it’s normal to feel happier.”
“I think I’m good at giving compliments,” Charlie said. “I didn’t even have to think about what to say. It just seemed obvious.”
“You were good at thinking them up, and brave enough to say the nice things you were thinking,” Isaac pointed out. “Not everyone is good at the second part either.”
“Really? Why would it be scary to say something nice?” Charlie thought for a moment. “No, I still don’t understand it.”
“I don’t know. Sometimes just talking to people is scary for some people.”
Charlie nodded. “There’s a girl in my class at school who is really shy. She doesn’t say much and she talks really quietly. She has really neat handwriting, though. It looks much nicer than anyone else in our class can do.”
Isaac smiled fondly. “Charlie, I think it’s official. You have a knack.”
“I do?” Charlie looked confused. “What’s a knack?”
“It’s a talent, something that you do well.” Isaac patted his shoulder. “I’m happy to say that it’s not just any knack. It’s an extra-special knack that will make the world around you a better place.”
“Really? Like a superpower? What is it?”
Isaac leaned forward. “Charlie, you have a knack for seeing good in other people and complimenting them on it.”
Charlie nodded slowly. “We just said I’m good at that. It’s a knack?”
“Definitely. It’s a rare and very helpful talent.” Isaac looked up at the blue, blue sky. The sunshine was warm, and the flowers were blooming. “Race you to the park?”
“Let’s go! I have a knack for running faster than you too,” Charlie called over his shoulder as he ran ahead.
“We’ll see about that!” Isaac raced after him. It really was a beautiful day.
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