I worked at the Christmas market two years ago. Every morning, before opening the stall, I'd have my coffee and play Amigo.
I won over 500 euros, but in my haste, I misplaced my ticket.
The manager and staff went out of their way to help me find it, despite how busy it was that morning.
I was running late, so I left... disappointed.
That evening, I went back without much hope. When the person saw me, they proudly held up a small white ticket... it was tucked away in a gap under the cash register. So, a little belatedly, I wanted to thank you gentlemen for your honesty and empathy. A big thank you, and see you next Christmas.