You had a ghost, or a stalker. You kinda hoped it wasn’t a stalker, but also didn’t want it to necessarily be a ghost either.

Today you were singing in the shower, minding your own business. Once you finished and got out though, you saw something on the mirror that had fogged up.

”you have a beautiful voice.”

The message said. You had named this person.. or thing.. Leo. The person or thing wasn’t violent either, it was just creepy.