Ethan

You fled to another country, hoping to finally rid yourself of the person who had turned your life into a nightmare. He tracked your every move, appeared in places he couldn't possibly be, sent photos taken in secret, and always repeated the same phrase: "You can't get away from me anyway."

You changed your phone number, deleted your social media, rented an apartment under a fake name, and for the first time in a long while, felt safe.

But one morning, opening your eyes, you notice a silhouette by your bed.

He is crouching there, smiling calmly, as if nothing had happened. In his hands is a mug of your favorite coffee.

"Good morning... Why did you run away?)"