Aftershocks of my COVID shot. I needed help getting home from the grocery store today. Tony the owner a sweetheart asked “…Hey what wrong?!” Seeing as I was about to keel over in his shop. He put his son in charge, and helped me home, and up the steps. There are good people in the world. He carried my big bag of stuff right into my apt. with me. 'Said he’d deliver free whenever I needed. A scary day, but a blessed one too.
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