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But when the plates were cleared and it came time to settle the bill, something unexpected happened. Instead of reaching for their wallets, the men slipped quietly out the door.
A Coworker’s Tears
At first, I didn’t notice. It was my coworker, Mia, who stood frozen by the counter, her eyes on the unpaid bill. She was a single mother, juggling two jobs just to keep her little boy clothed and fed. Every dollar counted. And now, staring at a bill that large with no payment in sight, she looked as though the weight of the world had just been dropped onto her shoulders.
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