What I didn’t know at first was that the boy had gone back to sit in my old seat—next to the very man who had driven me out. That man’s smirk vanished when he realized the boy was none other than his boss’s son. The boy calmly explained what he had witnessed, and the rest of the flight was spent in uneasy silence. By the time we landed, word had spread, and the man’s employer confronted him for his behavior.