" I would stand there, without a move escaping my body. I can see the man on the other side, mimicking everyone of my emotions, thoughts, and actions. He would stalk me every moment of my life, tell me what todo and what to think without a word coming out of his mouth. He wears my identity and lives as if he were me. WHO IS HE? Why does he do the things that no other man does? He says "He will improve." BUT WHEN? Why does he lie to me?
Why do I listen to him?
How does he know everything that I know?
How does he know who I am when I don't even who he is?
WHO IS HE?
Why should I trust him?"
