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The doctor handed me my medicine and said
sorry to me because his register had already closed.
He asked if I would mind using the register at the front of the store. I told him
not to worry and walked up front. One
person was in line ahead of me, a little girl no more than seven with a bottle of
medicine on the counter. She held a little green and white coin purse closely
to her chest.
The
purse reminded me of the days when, as a child, I liked dressing myself up in
my grandma's clothes. One day, wearing her large clothes and hat, I went
out to buy something. I gave a fake dollar to the shop owner, but he handed back some real coins for my purse. "Keep
the change!" he told me with a smile.
Now, with both hands shaking, the little
girl pulled out a dollar bill and some coins for her medicine. As she tried to
count her money, I could see right away that she was about a dollar short.
Quickly, I put a dollar bill onto the counter. The child collected her change
into her coin purse and ran out.
As I
walked to my car, I felt a tug on my shirt. There was the girl, looking up at
me with her big brown eyes. She gave me a smile, and put out her little
hand. It was full of coins. "Thank you," she said.
"That's OK," I answered, smiling.
"Just keep the change!"