there is this young adult who comes into the library quite frequently just to visit. he's a super sweet kid and i love him to death.
death... i guess maybe i should have used another word.
he's had a few near death experiences. it's his heart. it just doesn't work so well, to put it simply.
so anyways, he comes in today and just seems bored.
i ask "do you have any hobbies?"
he says.. " i collect lord of the ring cards"
i say. " do you want to learn to knit?"
"well, i suppose i could do that, can you teach me?"
" um....sure i can... "
looking back it was a simple conversation that lasted meer minutes, but now i'm praying that i can actually teach someone to knit...