“I Have Kids Your Age”
Things were bad for me; my hours were decreasing at a former job, so money was extremely tight. One day, while putting gas in my car ($11.56), my card was declined at the register inside. I began to panic because there was no way that I could return it. Suddenly, a kind lady walks up to me and says, ‘I have kids your age. I know it’s hard.’ She paid for me and I couldn’t stop myself from crying myself a puddle.