Please stop staring
Please stop staring at me. I know you’re just a child, clearly you don’t know any better, yet why don’t your parents say something? I could try to be polite, I should try to be polite, after all I am the adult and you the child, but I tired of this cycle. I’m tired of being on the receiving end of quiet whispers that are far from subtle. I’m tired of the obnoxious and rude attempts to reposition where…