It was the morning of my mother's memorial service. It was at a young hour early in the day and I am not an ambitious person and I don't work accurately without my morning espresso. So on my way to the burial service I went into a Starbucks to purchase an espresso.
I was wearing a dark dress and pink legging fishnets; a woman before me complimented me on my fishnets and appeared to see I was feeling somewhat troubled. She inquired as to whether I was alright.
I said "Indeed, yet today is my mother's memorial service and I'm in a rush to arrive." I could tell this lady, however she hadn't met me before this minute, genuinely felt my torment. She embraced me and said "Here, let me get you your espresso toward the beginning of today, sweetie."
I am so grateful to this woman who was so liberal on one of the most noticeably awful days of my life. Her kind words and activities lifted my spirits a bit and made me feel like there is continually going to be some assistance out there when I require it most.
I need to thank this great woman; I wish regardless I had her business card she allowed me that day so I could return and express gratitude toward her for being so kind.