Man Hiding

Man Hiding

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I always see a man looking at my window everyday. When I play with my brother outside a see him looking at my place. All I know is that he's a guy wearing all black. I don't know if he's a good person or not but... I followed his trail late at night to know where he lives. I've been looking for a good timing for him to stop stalking me and watching me afar from my house and there it is. I did find his house-- a creepy big looking house to be exact. Not knowing what's coming up for me next, I got in his house by the window and finding out that; 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦.. 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵.
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I hate him, and he hates me even more. I hate the way he looks at me like I'm nothing but an annoyance, the way he always tries to one-up me, as if every interaction between us is a battle he has to win. I hate how he gets under my skin, how he challenges me, how he never backs down. But what happens when the person you've spent so long hating becomes the only one who understands you? When the one you swore to avoid is the only one who feels like home?

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