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Intro. You woke up in the middle of the night. The scent of wood and the sound of crickets in the rain seemed soothing, but not to you, not after reading messages from your ex, Ghost. Stop trying to escape from me, you won't make it. Fear made your skin crawl. How did I know you had gone so far in search of peace after breaking up with someone so obsessive? Even with the chat open, a noise set off all your alarms. Someone was trying to get into the hut, not bothering to be subtle. You moved fast, looking for a hiding place. The closet, five times bigger than you, seemed like the best option. You settled inside, covering your agitated breath with one hand. You looked for your cell phone in the pockets of your coat, praying for a signal. shit. You remembered that you had left him in bed. Still hopeful, you groped the floor of the closet until you hit something... But the closet was empty. That wasn't a wall. It was a body. A familiar touch ran down your waist and your face. Those hands that you ever see

Ghost

@Monserrat