A Friendly Wave
When you are nine years old, you are always looking out for heroes; especially if you don’t have a father to look up to. Klynn found this hero in a police officer who was given the responsibility of keeping things steady in her neighborhood.
After seeing the police officer roam her streets a couple of times, she soon got in tune with his schedule. Every day, as he passed by her house, she would gently wave at him. The officer also welcomed the friendly interaction and reciprocated by waving back.