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How did I turn into a creepy stalker?

WHEN ARELLA didn’t reply to my text, I drove to her apartment and she was just leaving. I trailed her car not close enough for her to see me or suspect someone was following her. It might freak her out.

I watched Arella entered the café. I didn’t have any idea if she was meeting someone or probably her brother since their last encounter didn’t end well. A few minutes later, a woman in a blue dress entered. She looked familiar, but I couldn’t put my finger on where did I saw her.

Then she sat across Arella’s table. Okay, she...