Something strange occurred in the cafe yesterday. The gentleman in line right in front of me — mid-40s, suit, bad haircut — ordered a latte. “Whole milk,” he said before changing to half and half, then almond milk. “For here,” he mumbled, then shook their mind. “No. To get.”
We ordered an espresso. Our products arrived during the exact same some time we picked up mine, included sugar, sat, sipped. The latte remained in the countertop, the barista calling their name over and over repeatedly. Nevertheless the man into the suit had been gone. Why would somebody purchase a beverage and vanish?
Ghosting — whenever someone cuts down all communication without explanation — also includes all plain things, it appears. […]