The giver

My door is never quiet. My name is constantly on lips wondering where I am with a question.

“Hey, can you help me with ___?”

I never say no, which is a bad thing sometimes, but they know and trust me and considering everything.

I’m glad they do. I’m glad that things are looking up.

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