What a Bad Luck

I bought a first-class train ticket during my winter break, but I found someone already sitting in my seat when I boarded. I approached her politely and asked, "Ma'am, I believe this is my seat."

"Just because you say it's yours doesn't make it so. Why don't you call it and see if it answers? I'm older than you, can't you just let me have it? If you want to sit, go find a seat in second class."

I was so shocked I could only laugh. I pulled out my phone and showed the old lady the payment receipt. "The fare difference is $100. Would you like to pay with? Card or cash?"