My grandfather was a famous jeweler in our city during his time. One day, one of our neighbors, a constant customer went to the shop of my grandpa and showed him her swelling finger due to a ring that stucked up in her finger. She couldn't get it off her now black and blue finger. My grandpa sewed the ring in the customer’s finger which took him all afternoon to sew that day. While sewing the ring, the customer cried in between. Before evening came the ring that stucked up in the lady's finger was detached off. The lady thanked my grandpa, almost kissing him for her predicament.
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