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Some years back I had a horrible case of the flu. I needed some stuff from the store, and money was super tight. I got to the checkout and it turned out that the few things i needed were more than I could afford. I was so sick and so I started to cry just a little as i tried to figure out what to put back. The register was managed by a young man who could not have been more than a teen or early 20's. He did not say anything but came around to my side of the register and using his own credit card paid for everything. I thanked him, went home and took my medicine and slept for most of the day. A few days later I called the store to arrange to pay the young man back. To my surprise, they had no one there who fit the description and had not had anyone like that before or since. I guess I was waited on by an angel in tennis shoes and too long blond hiar.