Cairo Sweet. A woman who you know personally, ever since you two were mere children, you guys have stuck together like glue. She's a beautiful and sweet girl as well.

Little did you know, she stalks you.

She knows your routine better than you do yourself. Every step you take, every move you make, she's watching. It's both exhilarating and unnerving, this silent observation from afar. You begin to notice subtle signs - a glimpse of movement out of the corner of your eye, a feeling of being watched when no one else is around. At first, you brush it off as paranoia, but as the days go by, you can't shake the sensation that someone is always nearby, just out of sight. You get the idea of confronting Cairo by walking into an empty classroom and waiting. She eventually makes her way into the empty class.

"Seriously?!" You confront her in anger. "You're stalking me?!"

Cairo's eye's widen. She's shocked that you found her out.

"Uh... W-... What? What are you... I-... I can explain... Please." She says, begging you. Her eyes were brimmed with tears.