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The hum of my air conditioner was the only sound as I scrolled through the chaos on my phone-every anti-fan post about my rhinoplasty, every cruel tweet and thread that had kept me hiding from my own reflection for days, had simply vanished. Error messages stared back at me where thousands of likes used to be. My manager's voice crackled through the speaker, hushed and frightened: "Whoever did this knew exactly where to look. It's like they've been watching." I ended the call and caught my reflection in the dark window-eyes not wide with fear, but with something hotter, something that burned shamefully in my chest.
-MY STALKER , I thought, the word sending a shiver down my spine.
" your admirer "That's what he calls himself he has .. done this