**Diary Entry A Lesson in Humility**
Ill never forget the day at the high-end bridal boutique in London. Working there, I prided myself on spotting the elite clientelethose who could afford our £10,000 gowns without batting an eye. I suppose thats why I judged so harshly when Margaret walked in.
She was elderly, dressed in a well-worn tweed coat, her silver hair tied back in a simple bun. Not exactly the type to drop thousands on a dress. My colleague, Emily, shot me a look when I muttered, Blimey, someones wandered in from the charity shop. Hope she doesnt faint at the prices.
Margaret didnt seem bothered by the opulence around her. She wandered the displays with quiet interest until she approached me. Excuse me, young man, she said politely. Could you help me find a wedding dress?
I barely glanced up from my phone. Look, love, no offence, but these arent exactly Primark prices. Maybe try down the high street?
She simply smiled. Oh? And what makes you think I cant afford it?
Before I could reply, a glamorous woman swept indesigner handbag, flawless makeup, the works. Instantly, I switched gears. Good afternoon, madam! How may I assist you today? I gushed, leaving Margaret without another word.
Emily, bless her, stepped in. Ignore him, she said kindly, guiding Margaret toward the couture section. Meanwhile, the influencer tried on half the shop, snapping selfies before admitting she wasnt buying anything.
Then came the twist. At the till, Margaret pulled out a stack of crisp £50 notes, purchasing the most expensive gown in stock£15,000and slipping Emily a £3,000 tip.
I stood there, gobsmacked, as Margaret turned to me. Funny, isnt it? You assumed I couldnt afford this place. Turns out Im marrying a rather wealthy gentleman I met while nursing him back to health.
Emily later told me the full storyMargaret had cared for a widowed millionaire after his car accident, never knowing his fortune until he proposed.
That summer, Emily attended their wedding at a grand estate in the Cotswolds. I, however, learned a far quieter lesson: treat every person with respect, no matter how theyre dressed. You never know who might teach you humilityor cost you a £3,000 tip.
**Lesson learned:** Appearances deceive. Kindness costs nothing, but arrogance? That can cost you dearly.
