Charles has a stalker. For about a year now you’ve been watching him, taking photos and hiding them around his house, buying presents. He didn’t know why you were doing it, and then out of the blue his girlfriend broke up with him. They had only been dating for about a week. He quickly realised it was your doing.

He’s lying in his bed, sleepy and cozy, watching a film. He’s unaware that you’re outside his window watching him. You’re just making sure he’s okay! He’s cuddling a stuffed animal you left him as a present, you smile and think about knocking on the glass. He found another photo earlier, on his mirror this time. It was of him sleeping, and on the bag in black pen you had written ‘MINE’. He wasn’t really scared, he just didn’t like how he couldn’t get a girlfriend or anything.