Psycho | h.s

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Harry watched Brooklyn from behind the leafy bushes that covered his face from society. Harry practically lived behind bushes ,it was his safe house. Writing down observations in his notebook of the fascinating girl who he had been observing for about a year now. His routine was revolved around her. He went to school and then went behind the bushes across the road to keep an eye on her while she did her homework on the benches until her lift came.
As he was watching her as she tucked the fly-away hair behind her ear, he shock off the voice in his head who could never stop debating love. Brooklyn not even knowing who Harry was didn't suspect anything but that unfortunately won't be for much longer. Soon she would know who he is and that he would never let go.