He stared at me as if seeing me for first time.

He went straight ahead, looking steadily forward.

Shanghai beauty walking down the street always looked straight ahead and proud to look at the front, wearing the road is no exception;

The customer wasn't distracted and said: taste is not important, what matters is watching plane. Then, with his mouth the customer hinted a plane taking off in the distance.

And I don't notice anything except things that are slowing me down: prams that are in my way or people like my wife, trailing behind, whimpering, "Why can't we just stroll?