I've been working at Branch Z since last July. Since it is about 40 miles from Marian's Branch X, I don't see any of the same customers. At least that's how it was... until this week.
This girl in her 20s recognized me and said-- you work here too?!? I said- what are you doing here, did you move here? I didn't think I'd see anyone from Branch X. She said that her mother works near Branch Z, and then asked me if I ever get to take a break.
I absolutely take breaks.
Then she pulls some (sealed) chips out of her backpack and gives them to me for my next break. That was sweet of her, except I told her I already had my breaks for today and I'm getting ready to go home soon. She said that's OK, she'll give them to me next time she sees me.