So, when i was like... i'd say 7 or 8 maybe, not sure, i was playing on the beach, pretty far from my parents i guess and that guy, an adult, i can't remember the age, started befriending me. he was all cool and all, wanted to be my buddy. I was clever for my age at that time so we chatted about many things i guess. Then he offered to walk with me in the woods near by, i kid you not. Now the strange detail, is that he then proceeded to go to my dad, that was on the beach, to ask permission, and even let his wallet or something. That's so weird, and my dad didn't really had any trigger (i guess the situation was super relaxed) and was like ho sure, go at it.
And i left for a walk with a stranger in the woods, and he was talking all like, you know, "i'm your friend, i'm not like other adults" etc..
Now, to this day (it's been a long time) i can't recall anything wrong happening. I don't remember the walk super clearly, just the talk.
The thing is when we came back on the beach, my mom had come back and was basically screaming on the beach at the guy (i guess moms have better instincts you know) like he abducted me and was a perv. Worst thing is i kinda felt bad for him at that point lol, but i mean.. The situation was totally fucked up thinking about it many years later. He was a super weirdo.