Acceptance

I went to a street fair last weekend with my son and mom. My mom went to smoke so my son and I were standing (in the rain) watching the band. About 10 minutes go by and I feel one hand grab my shoulder and one hand kind of rub my middle back area. Thinking it was my mom I lean back into it then turn around to see a big bearded man smiling. He tells me I can go inside to get out of the rain. Horrified I tell him "No thanks. We just came out." I've been trying to come to terms with that for about 168 hours.