Bad Breath
I was at work yesterday when a lady came up to me asking for help for her son. I came up to her and asked her what they wanted. She asked me if we still have a pair of shoes in the back. I scanned the box with my RF to see if we have it even before going to the stockroom. Thankfully, we got it, and I went to the back and got it for them. When I handed it to the boy, she smiled at me and said thank you. The boy has the cutest face, but he also had the stickiest breath. I could tell when he opened his mouth to tell me thank you. It only comes to show that nobody is perfect even if that kid looks perfect.
Having a bad breath just ruined everything no matter how good one looks. I even hate it when I talk with someone who is a close talker and also who has a bad breath. Sometimes I wonder if they could tell that they have stinky mouth/breath. Thankfully, there are bad breath treatments that would help those who need serious help. Hopefully, I never had to deal with bad breath as long as I have a constant visit to my dental hygienist.



