It was a few nights ago just after my boyfriend walked back to his home. I got inside and a few minutes I realised I've left my phone in his jacket. So I ran out of the house late at night and he was no where to be seen...And all I heard was my name been called out and I shouted his name back. I thought it was him. So I ran across the street to the allyway...Thought I could see him at the other end so I ran as fast as I could to find that no one was there...So I just ran back home. I have no idea what just happened. It felt very eerie. Like I was being watched and I thought my boyfriend was a ghost. I don't know how to put my finger on this situation but it was just so odd.

Has anyone been in this kind if situation before? And is it part of having a mental illness?