C61 Trust Your Son

I again turned to face him. "Yes. I am done eating. I've got to go." I started repacking my bag with my belongings as I finished wrapping the last of my lunch.

"Why are you escaping? I wasn't trying to frighten you."

Right. This person made ‘creepy’ look like it was a small offense.

"You didn't frighten me. Just in a rush, really."

I gathered the rest of my belongings and started to leave