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“How did you know I work at the diner?” she asked.
“I eat there sometimes,” I said, which was true. “Noticed your shoes were looking rough. Figured you could use a break.”
“I don’t know how to thank you.”
“No thanks needed. Just store policy.”
Then there was the immigrant family, parents with three small children, who came in looking for blankets continue reading …
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