While shopping at Costco today, a young man kept staring at me. He apologized for staring but he thought he recognized me. He asked me if I remembered him, unfortunately I did not. He stated he was a student at Mac Hall at the University of Windsor about 5 years ago. He was going through a rough time and I took the time to give him words of wisdom. He said that conversation changed him and he was thankful that I took the time to comfort him. This brought a tear to my eye. That day I wasn't just the cleaning lady, I was his mentor.