As she hands me the shoe to fetch from the stockroom, she fixes me with a tired smile and says, "I just want to go home."
Before I know what I'm saying, out of my mouth comes, "I want you to go home too."
"...because I can see in your eyes how tired you are, and I sympathize completely," I add without a pause, and she laughs, and we just keep it going.
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