• The pattering outside calms and scares me all at once. The rain is telling me to run, fear for my life, the rain knows that he is approaching. He who once loved me and now tries to kill me. He says he still loves me but that’s a lie, it’s obsession. The things he does is pure and utter obsession. I tell him that during our encounters but he doesn’t listen, doesn’t believe what I try to tell him.

    I hear footsteps walking up to the front door. It’s him. I know it’s him, his foot steps always sound the same, heavy and decisive like he’s hunting his prey. This will be his last visit. I’m much stronger than our last encounter. I’m going to end this everyday reunion…