Quiet Dog, Nervous Owner
Unfazed by the brewing tension, the dog lay calmly at its owner’s feet, a quiet anchor in the middle of a storm. In stark contrast, the man appeared increasingly uneasy, his anxiety rising with each pointed glare from Karen. It was like watching a slow-building storm with the helpless passenger caught directly in its path, while his loyal companion remained steady, almost as if it instinctively knew its job was to keep him grounded through the turbulence—both literal and emotional.
Quiet Dog, Nervous Owner
Conversations in the Cabin
The cabin buzzed with low murmurs as passengers exchanged glances and whispered among themselves—Karen’s behavior hadn’t gone unnoticed, and the atmosphere was quickly becoming divided. I caught snippets of quiet conversations, most tinged with confusion and subtle disapproval of how she was handling the situation. Through it all, the service dog remained perfectly composed, a serene presence amidst the rising tension that seemed to hang over us like a heavy cloud.
Conversations In The Cabin
