As long as I remember, there was never a day without a dream or nightmare. And in all of it, he always was staring, watching me as I squirmed under his piercing gaze. His intense green eyes was something I would never forget if I had seen them in the past. I was sure I didn't know the person. I never saw his face in my dreams even if I did I wouldn't remember when I wake up. I was tired of seeing those eyes. Eyes without a face and with no reason to see in my dreams. But things are going to get messy as the new guy enrolls to our school. One that is set on making me believe in tales. One who I can't ever escape from, because HE is always watching.
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