Having a conversation with V and he is so sweet. A tough military dude but a nice guy too. Lately, I've been so down in the dumps that even small gestures have started making me feel gooey. How did I reach this point where bare minimum kindness makes me feel happy? I guess when you have been deprived of it for so long, it feels nice. He sent me and R an ice cream just because lol. His wife is a lucky woman.