Then he sat down next to me. I did not know this man. He looked to be my age in his gray jacket with chesnut hair slightly mussed from the light breeze.
My hands were shaking.
We made eye contact for a second and he gave me a smile.
I thought I was going to throw up.
Just another boy seeing a pretty girl. But it's what they do to a girl that scares me. They always look harmless but they are all capable of hurting me.