When that one customer at the one (Thai) restaurant where I work now told my one (chubby) (Thai) coworker that his wife passed, she later told me that he actually first said "No more, [his wife's first name] is no more," as the very first thing that he said after she had said that it was nice to see him again.
She also said that months and months before that, she had seen the wife in a different part of the college town when she was out on her rentable electric scooter, so she pulled over and said hello since she hadn't seen her in a while, and she said that they weren't coming into the restaurant as much because they needed to save money, but "everything is okay."
And, they lived with their mom, who also had cancer.
And, she passed earlier, and the wife's cancer had been under control, but after that it exploded.
"I think she died because the mom died and she sad," my one coworker was like.
She also said that they sent her a Christmas card of all the people who work at the restaurant, probably because she was the only one who really went out of her way to help them, because they were bad tippers.
I also said that when they hadn't come in in a while, and after I saw him alone out around town, I had just thought that they got divorced or something, and my one (chubby) (Thai) coworker said that that had been the assumption, too, of my one (older) (Thai) coworker who's a whiz at the phones.
But, no, the wife was sick with cancer, and then the mom died, and now she is dead.
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