There was a bald headed man at my brothers birthday. I was wary of him. My brother is easily led. So I was not pleased by this
I stared and stared at this bald guy. He looked crazy. He was staring back at me. There was an air of tension. Would he lash out. I was ready for any false move.
The next day I find out, the bald guy. Is my old gym teacher.
He had been staring at me, as I didn’t recognise him. I blanked him all evening.
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