I dropped by my friend's new cafe on my way home. Since it was the weekend, the place was packed with customers. She was running the whole place alone and I could see how hectic it was - so I jumped in to help without thinking twice. I spent about three hours straight washing dishes and getting ingredients ready. It was definitely tiring, but I was happy I could help out. I felt proud of helping her, and I was grateful to be part of such an important moment in her new beginning.