Later that day (End)

The school day passes uneventfully. You don't tell any of your friends what happened that morning, although one of them gives you a weird look after the wind catches your skirt during lunch. When the day is finally over, you spend a few hours downtown with your friends, hanging out. In the back of your mind you're wondering if you'll see the pervert again on your way home, but it's not really that big a deal.

You're apprehensive walking through the station, but nothing happens, and your train ride back home is peaceful and calm. At the station on the other end, you're nervous again, and when you pass by the spot along the wall where you first saw the pervert this morning, he's there again. He's halfway laying down now, a sheet of cardboard pulled over himself, and as you walk past him, you feel his eyes on you. You don't say a word, but you turn your head to meet his eye. There's a moment of silence between the two of you; then you give him a quick, mocking wink.

As you hurry through the rest of the station towards the stairs leading up to the street, you can hear the pervert's rough laughter echoing across the walls behind you. Maybe you'll meet him again tomorrow... but you don't really feel concerned. If that happens, you think you'll be able to handle it.

Defiant Ending