Ladies, please read this.
I was almost followed just now. I alighted at my usual MRT stop and boarded one of the usual buses. After the first stop, a man sat directly opposite me. A quick glance into his eyes and I got the feeling that he's up to no good. Then he shuffled his hands near his groin. I refused to look there and focused my attention on the bus bell/beep beside me. My stop was the next one. When the bus was mid-way between the 2 stops, he still didn't press the bell, so I pressed it. He got up from the seat to get to the door, so I put my fears aside for a moment. I got down after him and waited for him to walk ahead of me. I walked up the road, pretending to look for the next bus. He pretended to look at the bus numbers and kept glancing back at me. That's when I knew for sure that he was up to no good. To let him know that I was suspicious of him, I walked down the road, on the tarmac, when it was clear, putting a good 2 metres between us. Then I walked my usual fast pace and k