How did this happen? I was faced with my past, the one thing I had escaped from had come back to haunt me. He stood there, staring at me, watching my every movement. The only thing I could think of was him.

How did this happen? I was faced with my past, the one thing I had escaped from had come back to haunt me. He stood there, staring at me, watching my every movement. The only thing I could think of was him.
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