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      You never fail to make me smile.  A statement, but one that needed to be said. The world was so harsh lately. Words often unkind. She felt like it was important. Like it had to be heard. Perhaps she was just a bit biased. After all, the ginger man had such a bright outlook on life, such appreciation for it. It always made her day, seeing his happy-go-lucky sunshine-esque smile. Seeing how he always refused to give up or give in, no matter how difficult things became. It was, in a word, inspiring I’d like to thank you for that.  

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       HE WAS NO HERO.  Never had he claimed the title.  There was not a day in his life when he felt as though he would ever deserve to be called as such.  Anytime someone tried to pin the title to him it felt like a mantle made of  GOLD  too heavy for his shoulders.  He was no hero.  But there were times in his life when he did  HEROIC THINGS.  They were not done because he wanted the title  —- nor were they done because he wanted the thanks.  They were done because certain people did not deserve the things that happened to them.  They were done because, despite how much pain he surely caused in the world, there were times when he wished he could mend some of it.  But still,  he couldn’t help the   smile   that began to pull across his face at her words.      “You’re welcome.”      He gave her a two-finger salute,      “I do what I can.”