In a busy city corner, there’s a man known for one peculiar habit—he laughs every time someone whistles.
He’s there every day, waiting. Whether it’s a child, a worker, or even just the wind, the moment a whistle sounds, he bursts into joyful, contagious laughter. It’s not forced. It’s pure, as if the sound unlocks something beautiful inside him.
At first, people are surprised. Then they smile. Some say he was once a musician who lost his voice; others think he’s just someone who found joy in life’s smallest details.
Whatever the truth, his laughter has become a local legend—a gentle reminder that happiness can come from the simplest sounds, if only we choose to hear it.
