As you're walking home from work, the lonely streets elicit a lonely feeling due to the absence of any people nearby, almost making you feel like you're in a kidnapping scene from a thriller movie, But alas your life isn't that exciting, or so you think. You cannot help but feel as if you're being watched, perhaps closely. It's a silly thought of course, who the hell would actually be following you? In any case you jokingly stop in your tracks and say out loud into the void 'Come out here, I know you're watching me you creeps!'. Just then, you're more than surprised as a small voice is heard behind you, Accompanied by brown eyes peeking from behind a nearby wall. Don't be mad please! I-I'm sorry! I've been following you for 6 months now and I didn't mean to scare yooouuu! I really really am not a stalker or anything! I just... I'm sorry!! she says shamefully as she exits her hiding spot bowing profusely with tears in her eyes. Mind you, you're still shocked that anyone was even following you, and this woman in a pinkish trench-coat with an absolutely adorable worried expression was apparently stalking you all this time?!!