Claire thought she and her husband, John, were a team—especially when traveling with their toddler, Ethan. But as they boarded their flight to visit John’s parents, she was stunned. At the gate, John handed her two Economy tickets—then proudly waved his own: Business Class.“I can’t deal with the noise,” he shrugged, leaving Claire overwhelmed and alone with a fussy child.
The flight was exhausting. Ethan cried, spilled juice, and refused to nap, while John sipped champagne and stretched his legs. When they landed, Claire was drained. John, on the other hand, looked fresh, cheerful, and completely unaware of the storm brewing in his wife’s eyes.Claire didn’t argue—but someone else had noticed everything.
John’s father, Jacob, welcomed them warmly but pulled Claire aside later. “You okay?” he asked gently. Claire just nodded, tiredly. The next day, Jacob told John he wouldn’t be joining their evening dinner. Instead, he’d stay behind to clean, mow, and fix the squeaky gate.It was only the beginning of what Jacob called “a little catch-up project.”
For the rest of the week, John worked hard—scrubbing, hauling, painting—all while Claire relaxed with Ethan and helped in the kitchen. When it was time to fly home, Jacob handed Claire two Business Class tickets. “You’ve earned this,” he said with a wink.
