How would you react if you were at a store when another customer’s sick kid threw up on you?

Would you be angry?

Would you be worried you’d get sick?

Or would you feel bad for the other customer’s situation and try to help?

In today’s story, as gross as this sounds, it actually happens, and a store employee who watched it happen will never forget how it all played out.

Let’s see why this was such a memorable moment.

Kid Sick at Self Checkout

Quick note: I am merely the witness in this short story.

Cast: Me as Me. GM = Good Mom. SK = Sick Kid. RM = Rich Man.

About 14 years ago now I was working at my local Walmart.

Put in charge of watching the self-checkout on a slow day.

I will admit that back then I was inexperienced with people and lazy, but my few months there had taught me a lot about how nasty folk can get.

The mom was trying to get out of the store as quickly as possible.

GM comes rushing to the self-checkout with SK in her cart.

He does not look well and I hear him saying as they come up “I don’t feel good mom. I wanna go home.”

GM clearly understands that her kid has become sicker since they came in and is trying to rush to get him home now.

She is trying to soothe him while simultaneously fumbling with groceries and bare essentials like soup and boxes of tissues.

“I know sweetie, I’m sorry, mommy is going as fast as she can.”

You could tell this guy had money.

Well along comes RM.

He has on what has to be the most expensive jacket I have ever seen.

Full business. Gold watch. Tie. Pricey shoes. Perfect haircut.

Fit. Carrying a lot of coffee.

Everything about him makes me glad this is self-checkout, because my track record with rich folk treating me bad here is almost 100%.

He begins checking out directly across from GM and SK his back facing them.

The kid was seriously not feeling well.

Suddenly SK starts to squirm and look around wildly.

“Mom! Mom, mom I need the restroom…”

GM looks up from the checkout and sees SK is not going to make it through her checkout.

She practically flies around the cart, picks him up… And he projectile vomits across the self-checkout all over RM’s expensive jacket.

The employee could hardly believe what just happened.

My jaw drops.

It can’t be real.

As I begin to react I am watching RM.

He drops his coffee and is stunned for a moment, when something I was not ready for happens.

He turns around, quickly removing the jacket, dumps it on the floor and walks quickly over to GM and SK.

Kneeling, because they are now on the ground, GM comforting her crying child with her eyes practically begging for mercy at this point.

The man was surprisingly nice about the situation.

RM: “Is he ok?”

I walk up with towels, already on the radio for cleanup and hand him one.

He uses it to help cleanup GM.

GM: “He might have the stomach flu, I just needed to pick up some things to take care of him. I’m so sorry”

RM: “It’s ok. Lets get him cleaned up.”

She asked if he was an employee.

GM seems to finally really see the man and how he is dressed for the first time, and what happened to him, “Oh my God. Do you work here?”

RM, wiping vomit off her back while I start on the floor: “No ma’am. Just a dad myself. Hate to see a kid not feeling well.”

GM: Was so embarrassed that she didn’t really speak again other than a meager thank you as we finished cleaning up and RM helped her finish checking out personally.

I helped him put his certainly ruined jacket in a garbage bag to take home and he checked out as well.

I asked him if there was anything else I could do for him and RM politely declined and left the store.

This was a moment the employee will never forget.

I will never forget how that man reacted that day.

For all his obvious wealth he was his last priority at that moment, even as a victim himself.

He didn’t complain about the mess, or that he might get the kid’s flu, or his ruined jacket, nothing.

And he certainly did more to help than me, the actual employee.

I took this lesson to heart for all future interactions with people, and it has made a tremendous difference as I became a father myself.

Thanks for reading!

That man really was a good representation of what it looks like to show compassion and how to be a good dad.

Let’s see how Reddit reacted to this story.

This person was surprised there was a happy ending.

Another person feels old thinking how long self checkout has existed.

Yes, some people have empathy, but we don’t see it enough.

This person’s alternate ending suggestion made me laugh!

We can learn a lot from this story.

Don’t judge a book by its cover.

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