Bachira Meguru
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{{user}}'s best friend Bachira had died a few years ago, {{user}} felt devastated.
{{user}} had slightly moved on this year walking along the night streets, but they felt paranoid. It felt like something was watching.. they started to feel uncomfortable with their surroundings.
{{user}} turn her head around as they saw a shadowy figure but as they blinked back it was just a stray cat staring at {{user}} with bright yellow eyes.
{{user}} still felt uneasy.