He knew that it was wrong. His unnatural obsession with this girl but he couldn't stop himself. She reminded him of her and he couldn't let go. So everyday it became a daily routine of his. Wake up, get the mail, head out and follow Bree. He meant her no harm. He just wanted to partake in her life from afar. His mother always said his curiosity got the better of him. Now he would probably admit that he had an obsession but at the moment it was just mere, honest, curiosity. But the question is, How far will one man's curiosity take him?