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So, last night at work, I was covering someone's shift on the third floor, which can sometimes be rather boring. Instead, the absolute most beautiful dad comes up and starts looking around. No kids, no wife, just me and this man. So, I ask him what I can help him with, as I usually do. Then, he opens his mouth, and the most beautiful, buttery Australian accent comes flowing out. So, long story short, we stand around and talk about how his little girl loves the Little Mermaid and stuff. We don't have the DVD, so I tell him to buy our Ariel costume instead. He does. He leaves.
Today, he comes back for the sole purpose of thanking me for my time and to tell me that his little girl was thrilled when he told her what he got her, and he wishes that everyone was as thoughtful as I was. He also wanted to say goodbye, as his plane leaves tomorrow morning. We chat some more, and he says goodbye.
I swear to god I am in love with this man.
Today, he comes back for the sole purpose of thanking me for my time and to tell me that his little girl was thrilled when he told her what he got her, and he wishes that everyone was as thoughtful as I was. He also wanted to say goodbye, as his plane leaves tomorrow morning. We chat some more, and he says goodbye.
I swear to god I am in love with this man.