My dad and I were at the grocery store. It was very crowded, and I left him to go grab something. He had already gone two thirds of the distance to the end of the store. I saw him and was going to yell "Dad," but decided not to. Well once I stopped myself from calling him he turned and looked at me. I ran over to him, and asked him why he turned to look at me. He said "I thought you called my name." I told him that I didn't. That was a really cool experience, or when people answer a question that you were about to ask, my mom and I do that a lot.