Woohoo!

This is a short one but it's sweet.

So I take morning walks whenever the weather allows, and there's a gas station at the end of the block, (sometimes I go in for some convenient quick shopping on my way back) and this morning I was on my usual route.

There was a lady, probably in her mid 20s by one of the pumps looking upset.  I got to get a nice look at her because she was at the furthest pump, right next to the sidewalk.  There was a tear on her right cheek and she was audibly sobbing.  I haven't carried any tissues with me for awhile, or I would have offered her one.  She wiped the tear away with the back of her hand and kept watching the number on the pump as another tear rolled down her left cheek and dripped onto her shirt.  I could see the wet spot it left.

I didn't want to seem creepy so I left after that, but from now on I'm always going to bring tissues with me wherever  go.  Lesson learned.