I eathier had a neon arrow pointing in my direction or i was infact going crazy,i knew this because people were staring at me and unless i was blissfully unawear they were staring for no apparent reason.
The man on the bus wasnt the first but he most definatly made me feel the most uncomfortable not scared but irritated, energy surged through my body uncontrolable and i wanted to scream at him and demand to know what his problem was, this sudden burst of anger supprised me i was usually a calm person so reminding myself of that very insignificant detail and reason to believe that most of the people on the bus were eathier obese or elderly i held my breath and restrained the screaming that would certainly be enough to shock any one of the passengers into a premature heart attack.