Stolen
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I'm walking home, all my friends have left and I am all alone. It is getting dark. Someone is following me. I ran, faster and faster, dropping my backpack and leaving it. The stranger took it and ran away. It had nothing of importance to him, but it was a gift from my dead father. Stupidly, I chased him into a dead end. He drops the backpack, runs towards me and apologizes. Who is he?
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I have a stalker. I know everyone eventually has one and some are solved over time or through restraining orders. But let's take a moment and imagine this scenario; restraining orders, or anything in that nature, wouldn't solve the problem. There was nothing you can do to be free. This stalker can bounce up and over law boundaries, manipulates others, and the deceiving appearance makes others call you a liar. Even without those, this man is beyond what I now call normal. He's cruel and vindictive, and he puts criminals away for a living. He isn't the average stalker; he's smart. And when I say smart, well, that's something you'll have to see for yourself. I walked right into this dark rift, and for the longest time there was no way out. Until I discovered his one flaw. And that may just happen to be his downfall.

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