The other week, I was outside when my one (Muslim) (Ethiopian) coworker got dropped off by her husband for work.
I was a bit shocked, since she had her veil on like usual, but she was also in a long black dress, since she hadn't been to the locker room yet to change into her scrubs.
I'm just so used to seeing her in a veil and scrubs, that anything else shocks me.
It's funny that if I saw her on the street, she would be an inaccessible person and a mystery, but I've gotten to know her decently from work, in a way that I never otherwise could have.
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