The Night I Learned the Value of Boundaries and Friendship

My friend invited me to this fancy steakhouse. I told her beforehand that I can’t spend $200 on food, so I would go light. At the restaurant, she ordered a giant steak with 3 sides. Me? a salad. Only. When the waiter came for the bill, she told him,

 

“Oh, we’ll just split it.” I just nodded … But what she didn’t know was that I had secretly planned ahead. I had called the restaurant earlier that day and asked if I could pay only for my meal in advance. They happily agreed and prepared a separate check for me. So when the time came, I simply smiled and waited as the waiter placed two bills on the table — one for her meal, and one showing my salad was already paid for.

 

To break the tension, I lightheartedly joked, “Next time, let’s grab tacos instead!” She laughed, relieved, and nodded eagerly. Sometimes misunderstandings happen not out of malice but simply because people assume others can or will adapt to their plans. At that table, over the remains of a fancy steak and my simple salad, we both learned something important: friendships grow when we communicate honestly and respect each other’s realities.