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Something felt off in the restaurant long before anything happened โ โglances lingered a second too longโ and there were โmurmured exchanges behind the counter.โ The atmosphere carried a quiet tension, as if the staff were holding โinvisible burdensโ no customer could fully see.
The moment broke when a waitress, frustrated after receiving a low tip, snapped. My wife wanted to confront her. I paused. I realized one reaction could either escalate the situation or protect โa fragile humanity.โ Instead of responding with anger, I chose to understand.

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