Was Told By A Random Drunk Old Man That He Loves Redheads ( Referring To Me) Just Because I Was Buying

Was told by a random drunk old man that he loves redheads ( referring to me) just because I was buying a beer (it was a red beer) and idk I just feel so bad, he kept talking to me, he asked to have a photo of me, and kept staring and laughing at me with his drunk friends, I don't know what should have I done? i was not capable of say anything, just walked fast out of the bar with my beer.

Being obsessed and going insane, over someone who doesn't even know I exist

(I'm girls)

I don't know if I like him or the attention he gives me

Trying to grow back my nails after biting them for the whole school Year

"Then I feel, Harry, that I have given away my whole soul to some one who treats it as if it were a flower to put in his coat, a bit of decoration to charm his vanity, an ornament for a summer's day"