I Stood up for an Elderly Cleaner at a Cafe When a Rich Man Mocked Her, The Next Day My Boss Called Me Into His Office
By Thursday evening, I was beyond exhausted. Parent-teacher conferences had gone on forever, and my voice was barely there after hours of conversation. My feet ached, my hair was coated with chalk dust, and the idea of cooking something from an almost empty fridge felt like the last straw. So instead, I parked at Willow…