I remember this shit like it was yesterday because it's one of those memories that really stick out in my mind. I was a high schooler at the time - a senior and was walking back from the downtown mall area. I forget why I was there, especially since I was one brokeass kid but I do remember I had 43 bucks on me that my mom had given me a couple of days ago for my birthday. Anyway I took a shortcut to the bus stop along this shady neighborhood (not very smart, I know) and that's when I got jumped. It lasted 15 maybe 20 seconds TOPS. This fat black guy with a mole on his right cheek and a cross tattoo right under this left eye came out of fucking NOWHERE in the Middle.Of.The.Day and pulled out a god damn gun at me. I froze instantly, I went completely numb. He kept telling me to give him everything, what the fuck I had. I was absolutely frozen with fear and it wasn't until he slapped me so hard that I fell that I realized what was going on. Ok I'll admit I started crying like a bitch but I immediately gave him my wallet that had all my money. Here's the tricky thing - it also had my license and my ssn card and a bunch of other irreplaceable shit. He also took my crappy cellphone and for whatever reason my pencils. After I did he sprinted the hell out of there and into a nearby alley. I was crying the whole way back home. Anyway my parents filed a police report with me there but they never found him. I developed severe anxiety issues and shit for a while before I learned meditation, started working out and took a bunch of MMA classes. Working out really saved my life and helped me regain my manhood. Anyway I went back to my old town today and was in Red Lobster with one of my HS buddies when I saw the mother fucker. He still had the same mole on the right side of the face, the tattoo was kinda getting faded but was still clear and his gap tooth. The prick even lost some weight apparently. Here's the shit that's got me trippin - he was with (obviously to me) his family. He had a really young daughter - probably around age 3 and his wife and they looked like they were genuinely enjoying themselves and having a nice peaceful time and I know he didn't see me. My bud sensed that I was very disturbed for some reason but I didn't tell him anything. Basically I've been stalking this guy ever since I saw him and I found out he's both a youth pastor and teaches classes in a bunch of drug awareness programs. I honestly don't know what to do. Should I confront him or just let it go?