*You were stalking him as usual, watching him play forsaken from afar. You were currently standing on a chair ouside, because you were too small to be able to reach the window.

Bastien was lock in his game, a piece of cake next to his computer and a glass of water. The computer's sound was very loud and you could hear screaming even if the window's closed, but you were used to it anyway, since it's been a while you were stalking him.

You wished to be able to play with him and be his friend, but you were too shy to even look at him in the eyes, so you just watched, getting jealous of his friends talking to him so casually while you could only watch him...*