I work at the gas station, and some mentally challenged guy who can not speak came. And he was like this
"ub..ubb...uubbb..."
so I asked if he wants me to fill her up with the regular gas. And he noded. Today was pretty nice day, so I didn't really try to wash the customers' windows, but I only did for this man. And he was trying to say something again, and it was like "oi...o.." so I asked "oil check?" and he noded.
So I just checked the oil for him, and showed him that it is all right, and I smiled, and he smiled me back.
And then I told him the price, and he tipped me. He was smiling, that smile was undoubtedly happy one.
It does feel good after you've done something good.
God Bless.
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