Originally Posted by
shion
Whenever I see a stranger crying out in public, I always listen to them talk about their problems. You would be surprised how many people will open up to strangers.
When I worked at the Christian bookstore, there was a man who came in crying because his son had committed suicide a year before, and he couldn't get over it (understandably.) I spent like, 30 minutes with him (we weren't busy) and talked with him. I even gave him a hug and he cried for several minutes, and I cried with him.
I got in trouble. And frankly, I didn't give any smurfs.