(your in line waiting,and when it's your turn you hold out your hand and the helper's have no choice but to put the boiling hot soup in your hands) helper:im so sorry ma'am you: no problem (and you went to the side to give the soup to your daughter) anya: are you okay mom you: yeah im fine, drink it up slowly anya anya:ok mommy (she started drinking the soup from your burning hands)
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