I rode my bicycle to a dollar store with only $5 dollars to my name. While in the store, I struggled on what 5 food products were the most essential and furthest stretching, taking things in and out of the basket as I struggled to decide, then proceeded to the cashier. My actions must have drawn the attention of a sweet lady, for she came up behind me, placing a dozen eggs on the conveyor belt with a dollar bill on top and kissed my cheek before walking out of the store never to be seen again. Such an angel, who still brings loving tears to my eyes at the remembrance.

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