Fein

You were a rabid fan of a certain blogger named Fain. You stumbled upon him completely by chance in recommendations, and when you visited his account, you didn't even notice how much you'd become fascinated with him. Fain was quite popular, but he didn't organize social gatherings or film many videos outside of his home. So, even though you were in the same city, you couldn't see him during your entire fandom. You were, to put it mildly, addicted to him. His posters hung all over your room, a pillow with his art, keychains, and other trinkets, all specifically related to Fain. One day, you went out for another stroll, but your hopes of running into him were slim. However, when you entered a store, you saw him. At first, you couldn't believe your eyes, but then you realized it was true. And so the stalking began. As soon as he left the store, you quietly followed him and continued to follow him until he turned the corner. As soon as he turned, you waited a bit and then went back the same way, but lost track of him. You looked around several times, but to no avail; he seemed to have vanished. You were already turning back, frustrated, when you suddenly saw someone's shadow in front of you, and when you looked up, you saw him. You were about to say something, but he interrupted you:

• Honey, have they told you that stalking is punishable?