I’m fine. He was trying to be all casual and sat down beside me when I was having lunch in the park, and asked for things softly one at a time, so I gave him some of my money (didn’t take the wallet out of my purse, so he didn’t see I kept some), then told him that I believed him that he had a partner watching us, then convinced him to leave me my phone, then reassured him that he shouldn’t throw himself under a train, then asked him not to call me a fucking bitch because I was being very cooperative and hadn’t done anything bad to him, then gave him a packet of Halls because he said he wanted a cigarette but I didn’t have any, then said “what? But I thought you said I could keep my phone!”, then kept my mouth shut when a policeman came over and asked him to accompany him, then glanced back and nodded thanks to the two guys who sent said policeman over, then walked back to the office by the most crowded route I could find, all the while looking around to see if said partner did exist and was following me.
Most tragic part really is that I can no longer go have my peaceful just-me-and-my-book lunch there anymore, and there’s nowhere else for me to have it. Also, I don’t have enough money to not include what was taken in my budget, so that sucks.
