It was Tuesday and I was sitting at the bus stop to go home after buying groceries. A man walked up me.
"Excuse me sir. Do you happen to have a quarter?"
This didn't look like anyone asking for money to buy booze. The man looked like he was getting off work and was missing change to get on the bus.
I scrambled to find some change. I told him I might have something in my bag.
"I sure hope so," he said. I scrambled a little faster in case his bus came before mine.
I grabbed a quarter in a pouch and dropped it in his hand.
"Thank you!" And with that, he turned and walked across the street from where I was waiting.
Right into what happened to be a liquor store.
It was a few more minutes until my bus came and I got on. I never saw him come out.

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