The man looked down when he saw me so my eyebrows automatically raised. But when he turned around and walked back to where he came from, I was insulted flamboyantly. Not only insulted but humiliated!

I wanted to confront him but why would I do that? If the man looks like I have an infectious disease.

I shrugged my shoulders and walked past him to find an empty table. I had just sat down when he also sat down at the other table. We were only a few inches apart so when he looked at me I smiled at him.

What is his problem? I asked myself because he wouldn't...