A Poor Student Stepped Into The Wrong Car Until He Learned The Truth

meant nothing to me then, though the way he said it made clear it should have.

“I’m so sorry,” I said quickly. “I worked all day, studied all night. I was waiting for my actual Uber and I just—” I stopped and tried to recover some dignity. “I’ll get out now.”

I reached for the handle, but his voice stopped me.

“It’s eleven-thirty at night. Where are you continue reading …