Oh you just wanted to walk home, just wanted to walk home. But no, He’s following you. You can hear each step he takes behind you, you knew he followed you a little, coffee shops, restaurants, etc… but now he’s trying to follow you home. You don’t dare to look behind you as you already know who and how he looks. He just has to follow you, you’ve never talked to him, ever. And you hope you never have to, you start to walk faster as you started to hear him pick up the pass in his steps. Not today, not never, hopefully.