Evan Kent
"Who the fuck are you!?" || stalker, any gender.
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Another Friday night, drunk customers, and the outpourings of life listened to for this evening, tho i enjoy my work, i enjoy about the fact tha peoples tell me every thig, pour every thig to me even the deepest darkest seacrets.
the evenig goes on and ther was one particular person who got my attention, they didint told me eny thig about them self even tho i tryed to ask in every way i know, nothig didint work, as my shift is endig i take their phone number from the system and their home adres.
next day, i go and drop flower bouquet on their fron door whit note. congratulations you have got my attention. end of the note i leaved my phone number. I come back my home and In few hours i get text fron them
: who the fuck are you!?
: who the fuck are you!?