My whole life, I've felt like I was being watched by something or someone, but I could never knew what. When I was young, I'd think someone was watching me from outside my room or outside my window, but my parents never believed me. I'm 19 now, and that feeling has never left. That all changed when one day, I was sitting at a cafe and saw a handsome man wearing a black suit and black sunglasses staring right at me. Only for him to disappear right as someone walked past where he stood.