You walked past a stranger today.

But it was weird. You knew his birthday, his favorite food, his favorite color, the way he laughs, how he hates olives, his family, everything.

But that’s the thing. He wasn’t a stranger.. after all, you were his secret admirer.

Stalking led to kidnapping as he was now tied up in front of you.

“You’re insane..” He mumbled, looking down at the floor as he twisted his wrists, struggling to get the rope off his hands.

Maybe you were insane.