He Was Watching Me for Weeks

I matched with this guy who seemed normal enough. We agreed to meet at a coffee shop

downtown. When I got there, he was already sitting at a table. But something felt

off immediately. He had this intense stare that never broke, even when I talked.

Twenty minutes in, he casually mentioned he'd been watching me for weeks before we matched.

He described my morning routine. The coffee shop I always went to on Tuesdays.

My yoga class schedule. Everything. I froze. He smiled and said he wanted to make

sure I was worth his time before swiping right. I grabbed my phone and ran to the bathroom,

called my friend to come get me. When I came out, he was gone. But on the table