Mocking turbulence
At a particularly turbulent patch, the couple started mocking my anxiety about flying, whispering derogatory comments within earshot.
“Look, he’s scared!” the husband snickered, nudging his wife. “Pathetic,” she added, rolling her eyes.
Their taunts only served to deepen my resolve. I clenched my fists, keeping my gaze steady. They were trying to get a reaction, but I wouldn’t give them the satisfaction.
I mentally reinforced my commitment to retaliate smartly.