Searching for the woman who picked up the snack that fell out of my bag in front of the machines
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So there I was, trying to juggle way too many things at once. You were the one who picked up the snack that fell out of my bag in front of the machines. You gave a tiny nod and kept going, which honestly made it better. I walked away wishing I’d said something. Leaving this here because I never said it when it counted.
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