Requesting John’s Help
Determined to get some information, I approached John, wearing my most convincing smile. “Hey, can you give me a tour?”
I asked, thinking being friendly could break the ice. John just rolled his eyes, clearly unimpressed. “You serious?”
he muttered under his breath, loud enough for me to hear. Despite his clear disdain, I stood my ground, hoping he’d see I wasn’t there to waste anyone’s time.
Instead, I was just met with more skepticism.