Eight hundred dollars and up. That’s what Hank’s “guys’ night” bill came to, and he thought his wife, Brynne, would cover it. Waitress Lila, seeing Brynne’s sadness, made a bold move to ensure Hank’s night didn’t go as planned.
Ten years. That’s how long I’ve been carrying trays at one of the fanciest restaurants in town. You see all sorts here—couples on first dates smiling, families celebrating birthdays with messy kids, and sometimes business lunches that feel like a test. But nothing prepared me for that night.
