Andrew, where have you been?

Andrew looked at the wristwatch again, and groaned loudly in annoyance. His disappearances will surely be noticed, if not Risabel then Leonardo will surely notice. 'Well he hasn't called as he normally would', his mind speculated, but it didn't reduce the anxiety that was building up.

The AC was switched on but his face was drenched in dripping sweat. All these efforts just to see a woman that doesn't know is being stalked. Well…maybe stalked isn't the right word, he smiled to himself. But he could not stop thinking about her, and he didn't know how to explain his feelings because…he was sure this woman wouldn't like him.

So to fulfil his hunger, he will hide in his car packed in an opposite direction to where she's working and watch silently until he sees her coming in or going out. He sighed. He was correct ; this is stalking.