I was handing a teenage (maybe 17) boy his change at work and he must have seen the cuts and scars on my arms. He went to his table and came back a minute later. He put five ones wrapped in a note in my tip jar. I was confused for a moment so I took the note off the money. It read, “You’re beautiful. Please stop.” I had to run to the bathroom and take a few minutes to cry. People like this exist?
This is beautiful. I’m literally sobbing.