Window Seat Dilemma

PART 1 "So this happened last spring, and I still feel weird about it. I (26F) was flying

from New York to San Diego to visit my sister. It’s a six-hour flight,

and I get motion sickness unless I’m at a window, so when I booked I paid extra for

12A — window seat, right behind business class. I board early, stow my bag,

and when I get to my row there’s a woman sitting in my seat, next to a man and

a little girl who looked about five. I said, ‘Hi, I think you’re in

my seat.’ She smiles tight and says, ‘Yeah, we were hoping you’d

trade with my husband so our daughter can have the window. He’s just one row behind you.’