It Was Happening Again!
Samantha had just begun her warm-up when she felt the judgement of the gym members. There were too many to ignore this time, and it was making her feel uncomfortable. She decided to move to the treadmills, so she could keep her back to the rest of the room. Despite the sound of her feet pounding the belt, the feeling of being watched didn’t go away. She could see them still looking at her, and heard whispers that felt like a heavy burden.