There’s only a small handful of times you’re made to feel of utmost importance. Let’s face it, you can probably count it on one hand. Being a middle class 20-something living in the big smoke, on an average salary (well I think it is), it’s not as though I can go out for fancy dinners every week, where you’re treated like royalty. Most of the time, everyone is in such a rush to get somewhere else, that we don’t even notice if someone is making a great effort with you, and we focus on all the things which are always late, like tubes, trains, doctors appointments and meetings, all of which make you feel like you’re not important. Well, I recently felt like one of…
