One possible version:M:A second angel offered to help."I'll get some ice,"saida young girl who looked like a college student,and movedtowards the nearest juice shop.The shop staff,knowing oursituation.didn't hesitate.They quickly wrapped a handful ofice in a plastic bag,creating a simple ice pack.The girl returnedwith the ice pack and quickly handed it to me."This shouldwork better,"she said.I thanked her and immediately replacedthe cold water bottle with the ice pack,gently pressing it againstmy daughter's swollen forehead.With this ice pack,my daughter seemed to be much better.Her crying gradually lessened,and her little body stoppedshaking.She looked up at me with teary eyes and said,"Daddy,it doesn't hurt as much."I kissed her cheek.People aroundus,who had been worried,began to smile.As my wife and Icomforted our daughter,the food court slowly returned to itsusual state of noise and activity.By the time we were ready toexpress our thanks,the two kind strangers had left.Our heartswere full of gratitude for the unexpected angels in our time oneed.
