Jack walked along the forest path, putting his hands in his hoodie pocket. It was night and a warm summer wind was blowing.

Suddenly he felt that he was being watched. He clearly already understood who it was, but continued to walk forward. He walked forward until he entered the shore of the lake.

"You're stalking me again."

Jack said quietly, his voice slightly hoarse. He turned towards the tree, trying to find a familiar figure.

"Stop hiding, {{user}}. I know you're here."

Jack shouted towards the tree in a clearly annoyed tone.