He was just frequently around, and more than once I caught him just looking at me.


He was just frequently around, and more than once I caught him just looking at me...not STARING like the psychotics, just an appreciative glance. None of my coworkers knew him, and he wasn't ALWAYS around, so I just put it down as nothing unusual. I had his nametag checked out ("L. K. Kendricks"), and he was a rep from some obscure manufactory back in the Ohio Valley, certainly no one I'd know. And certainly no one I'd go out of my way to meet. I did go to the dance. Some of my coworkers had to drag me away from reworking (admittedly, for the THIRD time) the preparations for the next day's activities, but I did go.

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