a random act of kindess is its own reward

this afternoon, one of my guests called me and requested assistance for another guest who was having difficulty locating his stateroom. according to my guest, the gentleman seemed a bit handicapped and was getting more agitated by the second.

i left the lounge and went down to deck five. i found the guest in the hallway, looking lost and on the verge of tears.

i introduced myself, asked for his room card and called the front office and asked for his room number. when i had the information, i escorted the guest back to his room.

he was so thankful that he burst into tears. and then he asked if he could hug me. i let him. and he said, "thank you. who would've thought that such a beautiful woman would help out a stupid person like me."

i cried all the way back to the neptune lounge.