When Strangers Leave Marks That Never Fade

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I was about 8 years old and going on a trip with my family. While going through airport security, some guy emptying his pockets accidentally dumped a ton of coins everywhere. I started to pick them up, and as I was about to hand them to him, he snagged them from my open palm and scolded me for taking things that weren’t mine.
I remember feeling continue reading …