My Daughter’s Accusations

The other day, I was irritable and filling my car’s tires with more air (long story short, 3 of 4 tires won’t maintain pressure and I’m a mom of 4 preparing for Christmas.) I had just swiped my card a second time to restart the machine, which also grated on my nerves, when a woman approached me. Through the loud rattling of the machine I heard a timid voice speak, “I don’t want to ask for money outright, I am just so thirsty and I need someone to help me and…