it all started through one thing, him buying ur coffee for you

it was a chilly monday night, 7:23pm to be exact. you had just finshed an after school study group so u decided to head into a cafe and get a coffee. but as you were about to pay, someone came up behind u and tapped their card on the machine

u were grateful and thanked him, he was tall, slim and very handsome, seemingly older too

but as u went on with ur life, u noticed he showed up a lot in places, sometimes you’d catch a glance of him while out, or other times when you’d actually talk and he seemed like the most sweetest guy you’ve ever met.

that was until..

one day he just.. disappeared? yet you still felt as if you were being watched, u didn’t get a bad feeling as such tho, more an uncomfortable and unknowing one.