Let me pay for that

So I was in a Starbucks the other day. There were 5 customers dressed in military uniforms at the beginning of the line. Suddenly the guy in front of me walked up to them and chatted a bit, then turning around to the cashier saying “I’ll pay for all of their orders.” One by one they ordered something and came over to shake his hand and say thank-you. And they exchanged some small chats and laughters for a good few minutes.

It felt so warm.

I’ll do it the next time, I said to myself, and I’ll be a different person.

And I want to be a different person.