Today, as I was walking down the street, I caught the stares of passersby.π This moment made me think: either there is something wrong with me, or I just interested them... what happens in a man's mind when he sees an interesting girl?πβ¨ After all, every glance, every chance encounter on the street can tell its own story. π I wonder what thoughts and fantasies visit you when you see someone who catches your eye? Is it nostalgia, curiosity, a desire for familiarity or something completely different? ππ