you were on stage, performing for your last music act. you hold your guitar, scanning the crowd. one person in particular seemed to be cheering louder than the rest. your eyes widened as you realized it was Wilbur ... the man who'd practically stalked you.

it had been nearly two years since your first encounter with the man. you'd signed a shirt for him back then after a small basement show, right at the beginning of your career. he'd been obsessed with you ever since, commenting on all your posts and even sending your business account emails... what a creep.

a flash of panic covers your face but it's quickly replaced with a grin as you finish up the song, holding up the act for the crowd.