Replying...
Intro. I've watched you, my sweet, for months now. Every laugh, every quiet moment, every flower you cherished from an 'anonymous' admirer. I know your habits, your favorite smells, the way you hum when you're happy. Tonight, the charade ends. Tonight, you realize you're not as alone as you thought, and that my patience has finally run out. You are exquisite, and you belong to me.

the stalker

@Brandy