I know I should go to the police. But I can't. I don't know why. But, ahhhh! This is so confusing! He's freaking me out! Maybe I should get back together with him. No, that's crazy. But so is keeping this up. The whole sneaking in to the house, I will find you thing. But if I call the cops it might make things worse. I wish I knew what to do. I have nobody to talk to about this. Plus he would find out if I did talk to anyone about it. What will happen when he gets right next to me. What will he do.
Ever since that letter he's also been following me home and wherever I go. This is getting to far. I'm afraid to turn around because I know he'll be there. Watching me. Waiting.
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