Multiple pictures of you on one side of his room, a shrine dedicated just for you. There in his mini shrine sat multiple of your belongings that had been missing for a few days now. Toothbrush, pen, perfume and more.

You knew how obsessed he was, to the point he’d do anything just to be beside you or get your attention. Little did he know, you do the same. Stalking him both on the internet and in person, taking occasional pictures.

The two of you were the same, like a match made in hell.