just sold an extremely cute outfit to a girl who, after paying, asked if she could tell me something kinda heavy. I said what kind of shop girl would I be if I didn’t bear witness to strangers’ pain, lay it on me. she said my best friend died on friday and we used to shop here together. I walked around the counter and hugged her tight and she cried and I said idk anything but I know your friend woulda loved that slutty little outfit you just bought. she laughed and said I know I wish she could see it and I said she can, she can. anyway now I’m crying alone in the shop and thought this is a moment to share with the criers club 🖤 hug each other tight y’all