She was standing on the sidewalk

byAbhinay Singh - 0 تعليقات
<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGoEF6zrpwWIrPN1gzVtzlr9DFbZB5vQIRyTOODVHpQ4UGCMsAwzXMIHWk5noRbY0HUBxjUREnjUAviIz4aTqbTlSkaEyM08gzeHqq3MyZZ2zzun6DQGyDFSIzQBXIiyQ_ENfFQS5JWYts1fU_fQgIpTE0F0llA515STeBRmgfw4sw1vN0YNwVP7-hRfs/s1600/joke_47.png" /><br><div style="font-size: large;">She was standing on the sidewalk of Atlíântica Avenue with a guitar and a hand-written sign that said: “Let’s sing together.” She began to play. Then a drunk arrived, then another old lady and they began to sing along with her. In a short time a small crowd was singing together and another small crowd played the audience, clapping hands at the end of each number. “Why do you do this?” I asked between songs. “I don’t want to be alone,” she said “My life is very lonely, just like almost all old people.” I wish they all could solve their problems in this way.</div>

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