It was a very busy day at the COSTCO tire center, and you were already being helped. I was next in line and the line was long. You felt bad and offered to let others go ahead. I said you were ok and that it sucks to wait but it's not your fault.
I could see how much that meant to you and I felt like there was a real connection but I stupidly walked away. Wish I hadn't.
You are the very handsome guy of Indian heritage... and I'm hoping you'll write. Please tell me what you remember so I'll know it's you.
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