I went on a first date with a man who insisted on eating at the restaurant where his ex-wife worked as a waitress.
Throughout the meal, he deliberately humiliated her by dropping food for her to clean up and leaving no tip. As we left, I quietly apologized to her,
but she simply smiled and said, “Don’t be. In two hours, you’ll wish you’d stayed at this table with me.”
About two hours later, while he was driving me home, his phone started ringing nonstop. He ignored the calls until a flood of text messages appeared.
After reading one, his face turned pale, and he immediately said he needed to take me home. He barely spoke another word for the rest of the drive.
The next morning, his ex-wife contacted me after finding my name through the restaurant reservation. She explained that her coworkers had recorded his
behavior that night—and many times before. He had been bringing dates to the restaurant for months just to harass and humiliate her, and the staff had documented every incident as evidence.
That evening turned out to be the final proof her lawyer needed. She filed a harassment case, the court reopened their custody agreement, and the messages
flooding his phone were from his own lawyer telling him the case had fallen apart. When I told her she was incredibly strong, she replied with words I’ll never forget:
“Kindness is patience. And patience always wins.”
