I work at a jewelry store. I mostly sell stuff, because I am a salesperson, but we do send rings out to be repaired.
Around two weeks ago, I took in a ring from a lady, and I promised it would come in one a certain day. But on the day, it still hadn't come in. I didn't want to worry about it, but I did.
As a matter of fact, my entire demeanor changed and I wanted to be a guardian angel. So, I called a co-worker in and I drove to the repaint center an hour away. I did this on my own time. I don't understand why I did it, but I did.
And I got it to her in time for her to wear it to her graduation. Because this ring was her 96 year old granddaughter's and she was going to be present for my customer's Master hooding ceremony.
All in all, I have a heart and I hate it.
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