How did he find me?
My heart was shattered, so I resorted to mIRC chat rooms for social interaction. He seemed like a nice guy, but ended up being a bit of a stalker. Lucky for me, I found out on the first date. It wasn’t hard: his idea of a date was to sit in the car parked outside his ex-girlfriend’s apartment, watching her.
*sigh* Yes, I’ve been with some creeps in my time. We moved soon after I realised he wasn’t going to stop calling and I thought I was rid of him for good. A few years before my old email address got hacked into, I got an email from him asking me how life was and whether I wanted to meet up.
My mouse couldn’t get to the delete button fast enough. I only wondered how many nights he had spent watching me through my window.
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This post was written by the author of fragileheart’s journal | As a matter of heart…
