I was taking a walk in my neighborhood when a man was driving by and slowed down beside me. He rolled down his window and began asking me questions.
“Are you married?” “Do you have a boyfriend?” I was uncomfortably answering his questions, but once he got to the fourth one, a young girl popped into view from the passenger’s seat (I hadn’t seen her previously). She couldn’t have been more than 6 years old. She told this guy “STOP BOTHERING THIS WOMAN, SHE DON’T WANT YOU!”