I am the cause of someones broken heart. I did nothing more than talk to this person on occasion as did many others. I went to Staleybridge for a drink once and I helped him weed his allotment. He told me that he loved me, and I said that I could only love him as a friend. (corny I know, but I didn't know what else to say) I feel odd now going to my local pub incase he's there, as he has a tendancy to pass notes to me that are sometimes ok, but usually they say something horrid . I have also heard that he is going to Whitby folk festival for the first time ever. I shall be constantly looking over my shoulder.

mudcatter who feels she might have a stalker at whitby