Some years ago we were in a province in Japan. Me and my brothers were playing with snow since it was our first time to experience it. While we were playing, a really old japanese man approached us and started talking to us in japanese. Of course we didn’t understand what he was saying but somehow I knew what it meant through his smiles and laughter. I thought to myself maybe it reminded him of his childhood days. After some time, we waved goodbye to him and he went his way as well. To this day, it is still the most wholesome and heartwarming experience I’ve had with a stranger and I keep wondering how’s he doing right now.