The “kind” young man walked to his seat in economy with his head held low after Mrs. Wilson thanked him for helping her. She finally felt a sense of relief. The worst part was finally over. Or so she thought…
Mrs. Wilson found herself next to a good-looking man. He gave her a look of disapproval as she sat down next to him. He got one of the flight attendant’s attention and facetiously asked “this is business class, right?” after putting his newspaper down on her seat. “Why am I paying extra money to sit next to this old beggar?!”