I stuck it out for an hour. Let her take her photos. Smiled, posed, whatever. But the whole time I felt like I was part of a social experiment, and everyone else was in on the joke but me.When we got in the car, he was silent for a while. Then finally said, “Sorry about all. That was… weird, right?”
And honestly? I didn’t even know what to say. Because yeah… it was weird. It was borderline disrespectful. And the fact that he was there, saw all of it, clearly felt it too, and still didn’t step in or pull the plug? It makes me feel kind of alone in this.