I just told N. a story from my past and it turns out that our reaction to it is completely different. So I decided to post it here and let my readers tell me what they think.
Many years ago, when I lived in New Haven, CT, I once came home and discovered an unknown gentleman waiting for me in front of the door to my building.
“Hi,” the gentleman said. “I live in the building opposite yours and my windows face the windows of your apartment. I’ve been watching you for a while and I really like you.”
“OK,” I said and proceeded to enter my building.
“So would you like to go out with me?” the gentleman inquired.
“No!” I responded and slammed the door behind me.
Now, N. thinks that I was wrong in considering the guy weird and creepy.
What do you, dear readers, think? Was my neighbor being stalky or romantic?

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