Sometimes, there's this aura of "bad mood" that flows like a tide at the end of the day, crashing into the unsuspecting beach and as the beach attempts to stay still and absorb the force of the tide, the beach slowly loses ground until it feels like there is no use in even putting up a logical statement. Bad moods suck and it's even worse when the person *in* the bad mood feels as though the world is out to get them.
That lady at Scheel's needed to realize what she was going through, at that moment, couldn't possibly be the worst moment she will ever experience. Peace to the stranger.
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