Hidden Grins
The passengers around us exchanged knowing smiles, sharing a silent camaraderie over the absurdity of Karen’s actions.
It was like we were all in on a private joke, except for her. I noticed the older couple across the aisle giving each other conspiratorial nods.
Brian nudged me, a grin on his face. ‘At least we’re not alone in this,’ he chuckled quietly, acknowledging the unity forming around our little situation.