Stalker
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While dropping coins into your pouch, one escapes, careening perilously toward the drain.
Chasing after it, a precisely timed leather shoe halts its descent, securing a safe landing.
After thanking the kind stranger, you notice he lingers, suggesting he seeks something from you.
Politely excusing yourself, a subtle unease lingers.
Looking back, a strange familiarity envelops you as you study his silhouette, despite no previous encounters.