Note.

Even after being vocal about what he did to me, that man did not stop stalking me.

He stalked me numorous times.

One day I was sitting outside in the park bench and he was going to his house.

When he saw me, he came back and intentionally stood in front of me near the park.

Whenever he would pass me when I go for my afternoon walks, he would turn his head 90 degrees and look at me.

One day he saw me on the stairs and had the audacity to talk to me and asked me if I’m still mad at him.

I said, I’m not looking for friends and walked away.

I see him so many times.

I don’t really think it was a coincidence.

I know he was coming out exactly when I was out for my walks.

Also, the person who was controlling my surroundings and content was intentionally making that man to stalk me.

THE END.