At The Gym

There is a man there who when he sees me has been contriving to “be at the right place and time” in zones where I am going.

This has been happening more clearly, yet I still go out of my way to avoid and not respond to him.

I don’t like being tracked and maneuvered upon – especially since I have observed his desperate and frustrated loneliness over many months.

I could be flattered by this attention – but am not.

I couldn’t help but notice for some time his interest in other people who then rejected him, and now he has settled upon me.

I have not been his first choice – and at this point, I would not want to be.

Back off, man.