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On the drive to work

Today on my way to work, I became sick to my stomach. I pulled over on a side street and vomited twice. I heard a voice saying " Are you ok?" I look up and across the street was a tall teen, dark brown hair, bushy on top, and I think a whitish T Shirt. He then asked if I need help. What a dear person this young man is (high school). Thank you whomever you are. And a big thank you to his parents for raising such a fine son!

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