I was driving home from downtown tonight and feeling a little bummed out about some things. As I headed over the Georgia Viaduct, I saw a bright light out of the corner of my eye. I looked over and saw a sign on top of a building in Chinatown. It was written in the brightest neon lights:
EVERYTHING IS GOING TO BE ALRIGHT.
I smiled and laughed to myself.
"It is." I said. "It really is."
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