Can I ask you about yourself?

I had a part time job when I was living in Japan.
I've worked at a soba-restaurant. It was a kind of fast food restaurant.
Because our customers preferred dishes that were prepared very quickly. 
My colleagues always helped me. I like them.
One of my customers was blind.
I sometimes led him to a chair in our restaurant.
Customers always carried their plate, but not the blind customer.  
I often carried a plate to him.
And I described where his glass of water and soba were located.
My colleagues would say the blind customer is strange each time he came to the restaurant.
My colleagues didn't like him.
My colleagues said we don't want him to come again.
Because he needed help to eat in our restaurant.
We had very little extra time to help him because we were always very busy.
And our owner had a problem. We didn't have a-ticket vending machine for blind people.
Our restaurant had very little space to lead him around.
But he liked our restaurant.
He said thank you for our kindness.
I quit the part time job.
I want him to go eat at a restaurant that is more welcoming for a blind person.
I escaped.
I didn't do it for him.