There was a guy who use to walk by my house every single day but I thought nothing of it, I just thought he was going to work. One day I was coming out of a CVS and he happened to be standing out front of the store with a box of chocolates. As I was walking past him he said "hey, your license plate number is" and he rattled off the number. I said how do you know that. He told me that he has been watching me for a year and he tried to get the nerve up to tell me that he thought I was the prettiest woman that he has ever seen that doesn't need makeup. We chat for a bit in the parking lot and he told me that he was a Harvard professor and blah blah blah. After he told me what he wanted I NEVER seen him again....he told me too the clothes I use to wear and what he likes me in, a bit creepy if you ask me.