Not everything worth remembering looks like much from the outside. Nobody gave a speech. Nobody posted about it. Most of these moments lasted under a minute and the person who caused them probably forgot by the time they got home. But the other person didn’t. That’s the strange thing about small acts. They don’t feel small to the one who needed them.None of it was planned. None of it was performed. It just happened, and it landed, and somewhere someone still thinks about it.