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It’s The eleventh hour…
My stalker has been patiently infiltrating my life for the last six years, ever since…No, I can’t talk about that. Once upon a time, I was a normal happy woman with a fiancée and a life worth living.
Now I exist in this hell.
I can’t have friends, or family. My every move is tracked and monitored. I am hunted by the past. Despite my protests everything I say is ignored. I am a ghost existing in a world that hates me. There is no escape. Not for me. And all the while my moves are tracked by this...
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