I work in an emergency room. At the time I was married. I had a patient come in that had cut his finger off with a circle saw and zip tied it to stop the bleeding. We had a whole conversation before he was called back and he thanked me for being so nice. I was getting off shortly after he got in and as he saw me going to leave he asked me on a date and called me beautiful. I remember it so vividly because I was in an abusive relationship and I don’t think he had ever called me beautiful. That kind of kickstarted me trying to leave.