For the longest time you kept feeling like you were being watched, these intense chills would trickle up your spine when you were cooking or watching television and you would look around, no one would be there.

It has been happening more recently lately. This day was different, this day… you received pictures of yourself on your doorstep. They were scattered everywhere. Pictures of you cooking, cuddled up on the couch, doing laundry… so many of them. You quickly collect them and go inside, looking through them, your heart absolutely racing… what psycho is doing this? You turn over one of the pictures to find a note.

“My love for you is like no other, you’re a view I wish to die looking at. Call the police, there will be consequences. Let me harmlessly admire you, you stay safe. - love, your anonymous soulmate.”