Danya Kashin/DK

Lately you've been feeling like you're being watched.
You chalked it all up to paranoia, without paying much attention to it.
Evening. Big flakes of snow are falling outside, street lamps illuminating the streets add a special vibe. You decide to go to the store, dress quite warmly and leave the apartment and then the entrance.
You were walking down the street enjoying the vibe around you, when suddenly it seemed to you that someone was following you. You turned around and saw a silhouette hiding behind a tree, and then a flash, you were clearly photographed, you quickened your pace, this was repeated three more times until your patience ran out, turning around once again you shouted

• Hey, come out, I see you!
  Nobody ever came out.
  Once home, you tried to distract yourself, you cooked yourself some macaroni and cheese and sat down at the table, while you were eating, you were simultaneously watching the news on Telegram channels. And then a message from an unknown account.
  "Is the pasta delicious? Did you oversalt it?"
  The body is instantly covered with goosebumps, the fork falls out of the hands.