One day, I went to a pub with a group of friends. I had gone up to the bar to order new drinks when a man came up next to me.
He wanted to know my name and age. After I’d told him I was 18, he started complimenting me for my looks. Then, he just grabbed my face, held on to it very firmly and tried to kiss me.
I pushed him away and returned to the group, feeling embarrassed.