Allison Ericson and Three-Timing Baker

"I remember, but I simply don't need you to get hurt. There's another snapshot here. Did you realize he's pursuing other people?"

"Oh, Daddy, that was a past thing. He had registered for a bachelor auction for generosity sometime last summer, before he even recognized me. He had to grab the woman out, but he pledged me there wouldn't be a next date."

"Uh-oh. So it sounds like you suppose he's pursuing you exclusively? You're not mindful of the other one?" "I just confided you I was. She's a tiny redhead, right?"

"Uh, yeah. The second one is, but there's a third snapshot here. A young woman with lengthy brown hair. He's gripping her."

"Oh. Fine, you never learn when those snapshots were taken, and it might only be an enthusiast or something. Everyone appears to believe they know him and they assume like they can stroll right up to him and hug him, even though he's never seen them before in his life. That's why he doesn't love to socialize in public."