Have you ever had that feeling like you’re being watched?
I know I have, and it’s usually someone I never met that just sits across the room from me and placidly stares. To be honest, this used to freak me out. I didn’t understand what they were doing and my thoughts ranged from “She/he must think I’m cute” and “Wonder if she/he figured out where to hide my body yet?”
Then I started writing this, well, this became somewhat normal. (This will sound tin foil hat-ish, but always be aware of your surroundings. Not everyone is innocent, just as not everyone is guilty. It’s better to be aware than not.)
We all people watch at some point. It doesn’t matter where we are or what we’re doing. We nearly always watch someone. If you doubt that, how many times in your life have you watched a mom deal with a crying infant or chatted with a friend about the strange looking person that took a booth in the restaurant you were eating in?
See what I mean?
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