A Miscommunication Mix-Up
“But… how?” Laura stammered, trying to piece together the puzzle. Lisa sighed, “I called the travel agency to arrange it. There must’ve been a mix-up with the emails.” Laura’s earlier tickets, it seemed, were never meant to be used. The realization hit her like a ton of bricks. All the confusion, the anxiety—it stemmed from a well-intentioned act of kindness.