我决定独自去一次旅行,妈妈知道我最近身体不太好，特意叮嘱我要照顾好自己，我深吸一口气， packed my bags and set off from home. The morning sun felt warm on my face, and I couldn't help but smile as I walked down the street. But as I approached the bus stop, I realized I had left my keys at home. My heart sank, and I stood there for a few minutes, feeling a little defeated.
Just then, a kind stranger approached me. "Young lady, do you need help?" he asked in a friendly tone. I hesitated for a moment, then nodded. He took my hand and offered a ride. "I'm taking you to a beautiful park near here," he said with a warm smile. I thanked him and got into the backseat.
The bus ride was quiet. I listened to the radio, trying to zone out, but my mind kept wandering to the keys in my pocket. I felt a little nervous, but I told myself it was okay to be alone. After a while, the bus stopped, and I got out. I quickly zipped up my jacket and grabbed my bag before heading back home.
As I walked, I felt a strange mix of emotions. On one hand, I was relieved that I didn't have to worry about my keys; on the other hand, I was a little worried about being alone again. But then I remembered what the stranger had told me: "Sometimes, the best journeys are the ones you take alone."
That night, I sat down to write a little diary entry. I opened my laptop and started typing. The words flowed easily, and I didn't feel the usual heaviness that comes with illness. Instead, I felt lighter, like a new weight had been placed on my shoulders.
I wrote about the strange encounter with the kind stranger, the small victory of not losing my keys, and the feeling of being alone but not entirely alone. I closed the laptop and leaned back in my chair, feeling a sense of peace I hadn't experienced in a long time.
The next morning, I felt a little better, but still not completely back to normal. I decided to go for a walk in the park I had visited the night before. The morning sun was still shining, and the park was surprisingly quiet. I walked along the path, enjoying the fresh air and the sounds of nature.
As I walked, I couldn't help but think about how lucky I was to have such a kind stranger in my life. I also realized how much I had grown since that day. I was no longer as scared of being alone, and I had found a small piece of comfort in the stranger's kindness.
That day, I had a small adventure that taught me something big. And that's what matters most, I guess. Even the smallest things can lead to big changes.
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