Given the childhood I had, you would think I would grow up more spoiled than I actually am. As soon as I turned sixteen, I left that hole that was called my home and decided to live on my own. The smartest decision of my life. Now that I'm twenty-six, I'm educated and have a job at which I'm damn good. My friends have become my family. Like me, they know what it's like to grow up unloved. But the saying “The world is open to those who know where it is going” is true. It's about me. I know where I'm going and I will reach my goal someday. By my own rules and at a pace that suits me. But there is also one. I feel his gaze. I see him lurking in the shadows. He's watching me. It excites me. This is not normal... But it is quite real. I'm sure you're wondering what it's like to fall in love with your stalker. Me too. This is not a story. This is my life