I was second in the queue to pick up my photos from the Kmart photo lab.
A young man was making pleasant conversation as he packaged up the lady’s wedding photos.
‘There you go,’ he said and handed over the photos and the receipt.
‘Great, thanks, bye,’ said the lady. I stepped forward as she turned away. She had gotten five metres away when the young Kmart employee called her back.
‘Excuse me! I forgot to give you change.’
He took the a five cent coin out of the cash register and pushed it across the counter to her.
‘Don’t spend it all at once,’ he advised her gravely.