As sometimes is the case, most time, I hesitated. Then went in: for some obscure reason except kindness, the staff gave me my americano misto for free. People are really being nice to me which is my way of seeing how God spoils me these days especially in kwaykwetlem. It has always been like that but I was more sad and miserable before so it was harder to thank god so abundantely because I felt always like shit no matter the nice random people met though of course it was always a plus to meet random kind strangers.