In a way, polite and understanding...
Reminds me of the old time with those sweeties...
And...
She chose me.
My shift.
Pains me, but...
I tried, whatever I could to make her comfortable.
Despite of being in a lot of discomfort, she, did not forget her manners, still worried about me not going home despite of getting late.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Sweetie... May you, be blessed, with lesser pain through this route.
