
ENDLESS TROUBLES
Ever since I caught him snooping on me, I have never been myself. I haven’t slept well for days, haven’t been paying attention to my studies, and always look around to ensure no one is watching me. I always watch over my window to confirm he hasn’t returned. I step out carefully, ensuring he isn’t around, and I have also changed my school schedule and return home early.
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