March 4
Check me into a mental hospital because I think I have finally lost it, or maybe I need better glasses.
I didn't think it was true when they said that if you don't talk to other humans for a certain period, you can slowly lose your sanity.
To think it was not some nonsense talk.
There was no way that I saw a shadowy figure right in front of my window; with this windy night and the full moon out, the moonlight could be shining on something else that was making it seem like there was a man under that big tree—as for the wind, it can be making a shape with the leaves and branches to resembles a person.
The more I stared, the more I convinced myself how real it looked. I thought it was because my light was on, so I went to turn it off, hoping it would help me see better (spoiler: it did)—as I looked again, a flood of relief poured over me that I couldn't help but laugh at my ridiculousness.
Closing my curtain, I went back to the sala to continue reading, yet my thoughts went back to that shadow man; what if he was real? What if I really am going insane, and this is just the first symptom?
Wait...can I see spirits now!? Who am I kidding? Focusing was not possible at that point.
Even if he was real, it is not weird to see many people coming and going from this complex—it's amazing how this is not a hotel from the amount of souls coming and going.
No matter how much I repeat in my head that it was just my imagination, this hidden feeling in my stomach tells me that there is a possibility that it just might not be all in my head after all..........THAT'S RIDICULOUS!
This is why Mom said to stop watching those thriller movies cause she knew you were going to get all sorts of ideas. Buuuut at the same time, it wouldn't hurt if I told her I suspected someone was watching our place, right?
Nah, I can already see how absurd that would sound— " Hey, Ma! How was work? Good, good, hey, no need to be alarmed, but I think someone is watching our apartment. Of course, I never actually saw anyone, but I just wanted to let you know, so yeah, love ya!"
I know her too well to know that she won't believe me and just brush it off, don't even get me started on my siblings; I think I am immune to them with my crazy talks, hahaha. They, for sure, are just gonna ignore me.
Oh well, it's fine. Let's not dwell on it since, in the first place, it was nothing, so let me rest my brain from all this crazy talk.
If you will excuse me, I have some online chats to check since I can't focus on reading.
Bye for now.
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