But who am I kidding? I can't stop looking over my shoulder when I'm out in public. I scan the shadows carefully for any sign of him, wondering if he's watching me, waiting.
How will I ever be able to relax and move on with my life when I know he's out there somewhere and he'll do whatever it takes to tear my new life apart?
And why can't I shake the feeling that everyone in my life is hiding something from me?
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