Bothered By Attitude
Her dismissive attitude struck a personal chord, especially in a place like this that felt more like family than business.
“I expect everyone to be treated kindly,” I stated, letting my words settle. Lily avoided my gaze, her eyes glued to the floor.
I was curious about her story but didn’t press her in front of everyone. Instead, I decided to observe, to understand how this place, my restaurant, really worked.