I waved farewell to the customer and turned from the register, and paused, surprised to see my manager hovering just behind me.
He stared at me with a quizzical expression, glancing to the customer then back to me. "You're so nice." He commented.
I blinked. Wasn't that part of the job description? To be nice to customers? I shrugged and offered him a smile. "I try to be."
He shakes head. "You try to be? Are you sure it's not just how you are naturally?"
I shrugged again. "Well...yah naturally. I am pretty nice most of the time."
He shakes his head again. "I don't know you do it." He remarks, turning away. "I really don't."
-Inspiration from work.
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