Note.

The next time I went there, I had a bad fight with mom.

I wanted to be alone.

Everyone knew things worked out for me.

It wasn’t a secret.

Everyone knew I was waiting for my youtube money.

Everyone had stopped gaslighting me.

Everyone was happy for me.

Wherever I went people were smiling and happy for me and stopped gaslighting me.


She approached me even though I clearly explained verbally that I wasn’t interested in speaking to her.

I said, “I fought with my mom.”

She started smiling a twisted creepy malicious smile.

(There was nothing to smile about what I said)

She said, “Look for a job.”

I said, “I’m waiting for my youtube money.”

(Which was within the context of the conversation)

She kept smiling and said, “Everyone watches your youtube but I don’t watch it.”

I said, “Stop gaslighting me, everyone knows me”

She was smiling uncontrollably and said, “I swear on my mom, I don’t watch your youtube.”

I said, “I don’t want to speak to you right now.”

Which was a clear healthy boundary.

She immediately stopped smiling and got angry.

She left.

She immediately texted me.

She started texting my reaction to what she did.

She texted, “Why were you shouting at me. All my colleagues are asking.”

I said “because you gaslighted me.”

Two male waiters approached me back to back.

One waiter asked my name.

One waiter sexually assaulted me.

After that she immediately texted me.

“No one here knows you, I spoke to you because you were sitting alone.”

I didn’t respond.


I couldn’t understand what exactly happened.

I called her after going home.

She kept gaslighting me ruthlessly till I kept the phone.


I was sexually assaulted.

I couldn’t understand why.

So I complained to the manager.

She immediately texted me saying,

“I’m sorry, why did you complain to the manager I will lose my job.”

I replied.

“Please stop texting me, you betrayed me.”


I went to the restaurant 5 times after that.

I ordered hot chocolate.

Because there was no matcha.

They gave me a card on friendship day and forced me to speak to her.

So I called the ops manager and complained.


TO BE CONTINUED.