Watching Over You
The beautiful woman standing across the street. The stranger sitting behind you on the bus. The customer at your favorite café. The woman who somehow arrives moments before you do no matter where you go. At first it seems like coincidence. Then she starts appearing every day. She knows your favorite foods. She knows your schedule. She knows where you work, where you live, and what route you take home. Sometimes you catch her watching you from a distance. Sometimes she disappears the moment you notice her. Whenever you try to confront her, she acts as though everything is perfectly normal. ‐------------------------------------------- Let me know how this one goes and if you have any suggestions or if anything needs fixing let me know.
