I Only Bought Him a Triangle Kimbap on the Way Home from Work, and He Cried for a Long Time
A commuter's small act of kindness toward a stranger unexpectedly triggers profound tears, revealing something deeper than gratitude.
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Was he starved for affection? To shed tears over such a small gesture of kindness.
That thought crumbled in an instant. "Ah... do you have spam mayo instead of tuna mayo?"
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