They have no idea.
They're just walking by me.
As though nothing's wrong.
They don't even notice me.
Keep walking. Quickly.
I have an average hair style.
They're not even looking.
Inconspicuous.
Like I belong here.
I'll act like them.
Disappeared into the background.
I'll try not to stand out.
Casually dressed.
They see me.
Stay calm.
They're falling for it.
They don't have a clue.
They don't know any better.
No one suspects anything.
They'll never find out.
There's no way of knowing.
I speak the same language.
Pretending to be on my way.
Nobody.
I'll just say hello back.
I wonder if the dogs know.
They think I'm one of them.
No one's following me.
I'll wait untill they've passed.
Smile.
Don't bump into anything.
I'll just stare back.
It's all a bluff.
Don't hesitate.
Casually walk into the store.
The police is extra vigilant.
Never the same street.
Don't look back.
Never turn around.
Keep walking.
Chin up.
Arms swing opposite to legs.
Constant pace.
Don't make eye contact.
Could they be talking about me?
Is he following me?
I'll ignore it.
Normal.