Really nice looking Cashier:
Alright, *insert however much it was here*.
So I'm digging for some money, when...
The next person behind me:
*to friend* Ew look at her wrists. I hate when people do that. It's so ugly. She cuts. I wonder what she uses. Razor, probably.
Me:
*blows it off.* She's not worth it. Don't say anything. *moves over to pick up my food*
Cashier:
Excuse me, ma'am?
Person behind me:
What is it?
Cashier:
I'm going to have to ask you to leave.
Person behind me:
What! Why?
Cashier:
Because of what you said. & this. *shows his cuts*
I'm never going to forget you, Ryan. You're my new hero & I love you so much. Thank you for standing up for me. I know that I shouldn't have done what I did, but I did anyways. & you did too. You've been there, & found help. I can't stop crying. Not because I'm sad, but because of what you did for me. Thank you. <3
