The sweet old Filipino lady I worked with in retail hell was... well, sweet. But it's not like we were buddies. She was nice, kind of vacant, difficult for most customers to understand, and tending to immediately start spewing off in Tagalog the moment another Filipino person got anywhere near her. I was her manager. She was a cashier. She wasn't on the list of "oh why are you quitting?" people when I left that place.
But thank you. Now I have her obituary.