Note.

Since day 2 the only topic of discussion was her uniform and the politics of the restaurant.

I wasn’t interested at all.

She was forcing herself in my life and dumping.

I was constantly telling her,

“speak to your manager and you are so lucky to work at such a good place.

The ambience is beautiful and calming. Better than so many other places.”

But she was constantly cribbing.

She even made me touch her uniform sleeve two times.

She was constantly speaking about it.

That’s why I noticed when it changed.

I was least interested in it.

She was cribbing and I affirmed what she was speaking by saying I like the color.

She was standing sideways, I flicked my eyes on her sleeve to check the color.

It was contextual and innocent.

Everyone in this world does it contextually.

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She took it out of context and changed the meaning of the incident.

She exaggerated it.

I did not slide my eyes on her body.

I did not do anything with my lips.

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She knew I was innocent and I was not interested in her.

Because I was being clear with my actions and words.

But she wasn’t stopping at all.

She was psychopathic.

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She had creepy feelings and she projected it.

And she did whatever she did.

I wasn’t interested. We barely spoke so there was no friendship.

I was constantly pushing her.

I was minding my own business and crying most of the time.

And this disgusting woman was forcing herself in my life and forcing friendship and forcing me to go to her house.

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