Kaelyn Moore

But OK, going on to this next one.

This one is coming actually from the Let's Not Meet subreddit.

Good.

Buckle up.

It's titled, Am I overreacting or is my mailman creepy?

I, 23 female, live alone in a decently nice apartment in a nice neighborhood for two years now.

For the most part, the mail gets delivered to the mailboxes at the front entrance of the building.

Occasionally, packages are delivered straight to the apartment doors, and it's pretty convenient.

Well, about a year ago, I was home from work during the day because I took the afternoon off to go to a doctor's appointment.

The doorbell rang, and I have a ring camera.

I saw it was the mailman, so I answered.

I have this whole exchange on video.

He was maybe in his 30s, white, short, 5'5", very large glasses, really disheveled thin hair.

I opened the door, smiled, and said, thanks so much, and went to take the package.

He stopped and stared at me like something was wrong.

So I was like, oh, did you need to take a picture of the delivery or something?

And to my surprise, he said, quote, I know you.

I've seen you before.

And you can see on the camera, my face changes.

My body demeanor gets uncomfortable, and I kind of move behind the door.