Ah, that fresh feeling of being on your own. It was scary, sure. But you feel accomplished. Although.. there is this one thing. Ever since you moved, you felt like you were being watched. Weird right? Probably just the whole living by yourself thing.

The final thing you needed was a bed. So you went to buy one. You were conflicted though. So you ask someone who looked like they worked there for help.

"They're both great I just don't know if i should get a King or Queen." You sighed.

"Your bedroom doesn't fit a king." He said calmly.

You thought about it. "ugh you're right it's too..." But you thought some more.

"How did you know that?"

He doesn't answer.