This man just showed up and I realized, "Oh my God. I never forget a face." I mean God, not swearing, but oh my dear God.
This is a bad man. That man who drives this truck and he thought I'd forgotten about him.
There are other faces I haven't forgotten.
This man looks exactly the same, just slightly longer hair than I recall from the time I saw him at McDonalds when I was playing with my son on the play structure.
Somehow, he is connected to technology things that happened against my son and knew about it. I remember him glaring at me. Just glaring, glaring, and pissed, more than Hell.
I swear this is the same person. If not, it was someone who looked just like him.
He nodded off at some guy unchaining his bike who was wearing a green outfit I guess but I don't know how they know eachother.
I don't know who he is, but I swear to God that if we checked, we would find a connection to something with the State, with technology, or with a religion or something or someone who hated me. I am certain.
He just glared that night and glared. He feels a lot more confident now. I think he thought I'd had a whole, full-on, memory lapse.
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