We just need somebody happy around. We are not hopeless. Not lost. We are visible in the pale light of a german rainy day, we are not hiding in the dark of the clouds.
When we go out, we are on a good way in a good way. This is how it should be. Meeting people. Sharing opinions, chips, sweets.
We could eat strawberries forever. We are not. But we are trying hard.
Somebody happy around? Maybe it would be contagious.