He found me. He found my friend, sent them a follow request, shattered a sense of security I
didn't even know I had. I got so scared and I hated myself for it. Aren't I better yet? But no. Not
every haunting is a ghost. And not every healing is a hospital. And not every bite is of food. And
sometimes your demons resurrect themselves at the most unexpected times just to remind you
that they happened. And he happened. He is still happening. And he found me.
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