It’s the morning of the big
parade. The thoroughfare is lined with eager
onlookers, reigning in youngsters and waving enthusiastically. All at once one woman leans from the curb,
waving frantically and beaming with pride.
Pointing into the marching band, she exclaims jubilantly, “That’s my
boy, the only one in step!”
Never hold back to stay in step with others, you're probably not going where they're going anyway. Just find your own stride and confront the world with confidence and a grin. SC
Never hold back to stay in step with others, you're probably not going where they're going anyway. Just find your own stride and confront the world with confidence and a grin. SC
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