A Creepy Man Sat at My Table and Stared at Me for 8 Hours.

&#x200B;<br><br>In college, I used to go to the library to study because my apartment was loud and distracting. Since I was a psychology major, I spent hours studying at the library. One day, I got to the library at about 9 am. I was sleepy as hell, so I found a table by the window to study in natural lighting. The reason why I sat by the window is that the library was a large building with 4 floors, so I figured it was the safest spot. One day, I sat in this corner on the third floor by myself for a while when a man walked in and sat across from me. I thought "no big deal," because I was in a public library. However, this man did not sit across from me to study. He sat across from me and stared at me for hours. I figured he would get bored doing that, but he didn't. He stared at me for so long that I got angry and started staring back at him. He still didn't look away. He stared at me for hours and hours. The creepiest part was that he had no books, no pens, no laptop; nothing. He literally sat there and stared at me for hours. I was shaking and felt trapped because he was in the corner by the window, so I couldn't walk away without passing him. I told the librarian, but she said that there was nothing she could do. The creepy man got up and left, but I didn't feel safe in the library for the rest of the time I was there.<br><br>&#x200B;