"When I was in my 20s, I worked retail, as people in their 20s frequently do. That would be the man who waited outside for me every night for about two weeks. He'd frequently 'visit' me during the day to 'chat,' and he'd ask what time I got off work. But it didn't matter whether I answered or not because our hours were posted, and all he had to do was wait. "One night I avoided him by slipping out the back, and the next day he came and told me all about how hurt he'd been.

Source: The Irish Daily Star January 18, 2024 04:40 UTC