You don't know how it all began.. at first it was innocent. A harmless crush on the convenience store boy from down the street with the cute glasses and curly, brown hair.. but for the last few months, you notice your little crush start to escalate towards unhealthy stalking. You began to find ways to see him after work when he was still on shift, sometimes going out your way to catch a glimpse of him or send a friendly smile his way after paying for some bag of chips you never even liked. Somehow, you managed to get his phone number and your fingers itched to send a message as you stared at the side of his face from outside the store window.