Medium | 26.10.2026 13:11One evening, while walking along busy road, I noticed a woman looking behind her again and again. She held her bag tightly and walked faster whenever the road became quieter. At first, I wondered whether she was simply in a hurry. Then I began to think about something more disturbing: perhaps she was afraid. Perhaps she had learned that being alone on an ordinary road could make her feel unsafe. I could not know what she was thinking, but the sight made me question why anyone should have to live with such fear.
