She lost her expensive earrings at my salon, when I found them, she just gave them to me.

Working with other people can make you feel more stressed. It can be stressful to have even one strange client, and sometimes you have a few in a day. That being said, there are some customers or visitors that you will never forget,

even years later. One could say that people who work with people don’t have boring jobs.

“I cut hair for a living.” My client is very wealthy. A few days after her visit, she broke down in tears and told me she had lost her earrings. Didn’t I find them?

I pushed the table back, and there they were. This is what I told her.

She ran over, looked at them, and said, “Yes, they’re mine!” I’m not going to wear them anymore, though, because they were dirty on the floor. You can have them if you want to.

She then left. I have no idea what it was. But I took the earrings because they were so pretty.

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