The washing machine leaked, so I called a technician. He fixed it in half an hour, and I paid him.
When he was leaving, I saw him blush, and he handed me a small folded piece of paper.
Curious, I opened it after he left.

It read:
“Thank you for treating me kindly. Most people just see me as someone who fixes things and rush me out the door.
Today, when you offered me tea and asked about my day, it reminded me of my late wife. She always made sure I never left home without a warm drink.
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