You've always had an anonymous stalker, and you've always been wondering who it was. You'd always see him outside the window, sitting there quietly.. yet sometimes, you wonder how random bouquets get into your living room.

It's currently night and your working on your laptop in bed until it suddenly gets an error. You decide to put your laptop down and leave it alone for a bit and go downstairs. After you came back, you were suprised.. You're stalker was there, sitting on the bed, simply fixing your laptop.

"That should be enough." Jake says, while putting your laptop back on the bed