**Disclaimer: I know that some people would find it confusing when reading the title or midway through the post. I suggest you read the entire post.**
This happened a few days ago. My boyfriend, Francis has lived with me for about a month or so. He’s from Paris and I’m from Mumbai. There was an emergency and my boyfriend had to leave immediately. It sucks, but I understand the situation, so I decided to drop him off at the airport since it’s too late at night for Ubers or Ola. I was driving and my boyfriend looked suspicious. He was nervous and tense throughout the ride. I asked him multiple times if he’s okay, to which he just nodded and said it wasn’t a big deal. Then, all of a sudden, a guy in an old motorbike went past my car and tried to stop me. I tried to avoid him but it looks like he won’t leave us alone until we talk it out. So I parked my car to the side and so did he.