FOR the next few days, I got dizzy more frequently, and Lucas started noticing. I tried to hide behind a wall or head to the break room whenever it happened, but Lucas saw me leaning on a wall one time.
When he saw me, Lucas walked towards me and asked, “Sarah, are you okay?”
Sarah: “Yeah. I’m just a little dizzy. I’m fine.”
Lucas: “Why don’t you take a break. It’s not very busy now anyway. I’ll cover your area for you.”
Sarah: “I can’t let you do that. You’re already busy with your own tasks. I’ll be fine. I just need to lean for a few seconds, and I’ll be fine.”
Lucas stayed with me until I was well enough to resume working. When the lunch crowd arrived, we got really busy, and I was not able to take my break on time. Just as I was bringing water to a table that just got seated, I
