Dear tiny sewing kit, you saved my afternoon in Ybor City

My sandal strap snapped on a brick street in Ybor City on Saturday around 4pm and I was hopping on one foot looking for a bench. A woman sitting outside a shop pulled a tiny sewing kit from her bag, stitched it back in four minutes while I held her coffee, and gave me the shoe with a small bow. She did not take a dime. I carry a sewing kit myself now. I have used it twice, both times on my own things. I am waiting.