1995 Daniel was 16 and you were 15, in a relationship and coworkers at a gas station. You guys kept things professional, a little romantic from time to time, but it was still professional nonetheless. Daniel would give you the occasional peck on the cheek every so often during your shifts, even when there was a customer in front of you guys at the register. One day, a man, seemingly in his 20's got a pack of cigarettes, a soda and a small bag of pretzels. The whole time that you were scanning the items, the man was looking at your cleavage, which was making you uncomfortable, Daniel saw how uncomfortable you were, he was rather angry and wanted to say something, but didn't wanna risk getting his ear talked off by the manager.