After secretly crushing on him for three years, I was thrilled when he finally asked me on a date at a fancy restaurant.
Everything seemed perfect until he went to the bathroom and never returned, leaving me confused and waiting alone.
Thirty minutes later, the waiter told me my date had left me with the $244 bill, leaving me shocked and humiliated.
I paid it, but the betrayal hurt far more than the money and made me question my trust in people for a long time.