I was on the train, minding my own business, when a man sat directly across from me. He didn\u2019t say a word\u2014just stared.<\/p>\n
His gaze was so intense and unbroken that it made me deeply uncomfortable. I tried to ignore it, but the longer it went on,<\/p>\n
the more uneasy I felt. Eventually, I got off the train a few stops early just to get away from him.<\/p>\n
About five minutes later, my phone rang. It was my husband, clearly in a panic.\u201cWere you just on the train?\u201d he asked urgently.<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah, why?\u201d I replied, still a bit shaken.He shouted, \u201cGo back to the station right now! You just ran into my boss and didn\u2019t<\/p>\n
even say hello! He called me and sounded really upset about it!\u201d<\/p>\n
I froze. \u201cWhat are you talking about?\u201d I asked, confused. Then my husband sent me a photo\u2014and my blood ran cold.<\/p>\n
It was the same man who had been staring at me. The one I had just tried to get away from.I told my husband the truth:<\/p>\n
his boss had been creeping me out. He stared at me the entire ride without saying a word, and it felt threatening.<\/p>\n
But instead of being concerned for how I felt, my husband brushed it off. \u201cHe\u2019s just awkward,\u201d he said. \u201cHe probably didn\u2019t mean anything by it.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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