Boy

The boy told people he loved them if he loved them, no one told him not to say it. His mother once witnessed another parent instructing his own boy to say “I love you.” to family only, not to friends. This made the boy’s mother very sad for the other little boy, who might not learn that love was the ultimate unifier, and that it was everywhere. If everyone said I love you when they felt it the hard, blue marble we live on might spin wildly in space, levitate, and project itself into a calmer galaxy. Our potential is huge, and his mother wanted the boy to know that.