Today I met someone sad, not sad in a geeky way, sad in a solemn, tired way. And no one else saw it. I wanted to reach over and give this person a huge hug and tell them they were loved. But when someone is trying to hide the sadness that hard, it’s more respectful to let them be, pretend I don’t see the cracks in their eyes. 

I’m not sure why I’m telling you this.