I don’t know whether should I called this love or another obsession, but maybe it just another feeling like he’s impressed me and I find him attractive and I adore him, I like him. It’s weird how did you said that ‘I love him’ when you don’t even know who is he, for real. I mean… I’m just a stalker, gosh whatta shame! But I really want him to know that I do exist, at least he know my name, and if he find me attractive, then it’ll be my lucky, but, honestly, I… I don’t know. I like him. For now, maybe tomorrow or even worst… forever?