Stalker with a Secret
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Stalking is a crime, a big one. One might file a police case, ask for help, and would be surely terrified from the act.
But what if one actually likes it, what if the disgusting feeling of being continuously watched turns the heart warming feeling that someone cares, at least someone does..........
I wish to every God you believe in that you never find yourself in such situation but I may tell you that this stalker has a big secret................
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This is my first story on wattpad. Forgive my mistakes and spelling + grammer errors.( English is my second language)
I might not be able to post regularly because of school and study.
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