I Paid for My Seat — I Refuse to Give It Up to a Spoiled Child

Long flights can be peaceful for some people, but for Sandra, things took an unexpected turn as she found herself defending her reserved window seat from a determined child. Standing her ground, she refused to give it up—yet what happened next was something she didn’t see coming.
The girl kept shouting the whole flight.

At some point, the stewardess wanted me to come with her to the back. I froze when she told me if I wanted to give up my seat to the kid in return for an empty business class seat at the
Without hesitation, I said yes. I gathered my things and moved to my new, much more comfortable seat.
In the end, things worked out in my favor-the spoiled kid got her way, and I got an upgrade. But I stand by my decision. I paid for a window seat, and I don’t believe I should have given it up for anyone, even a child.

What do you think? Was I wrong?

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