I was walking to my house, and a man on a motorbike was following me conspicuously. He stopped every few yards to wait for me to catch up, then went on again.
I stopped walking, and tried to take a photograph of him from my cellphone. He got nervous immediately, and shouted and asked what I was doing that for. He tried to grab my phone, and I shouted back.
Some people stared, and he rode away on his bike. It left me irritated and angry. I wish I could hurt that man for making me feel afraid to walk on the road.