one step at a time

postman cheerfully handed me a letter:  'here...  this one's yours now...'

me:  'haha...  thanks...'

last week, all the deliveries he was showing me were for the neighbors not ours.

i blurted out, 'wah!  i rushed downstairs and even cut a phone conversation when you called at the gate and then not even one letter is for us?'

he chuckled, 'next time...'

guess what, when i checked the letter he handed me, it wasn't really for me, it's for my mom.

oh, well...  closer and closer inch by inch...  ; p

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