Plenty of things start out innocently, but then turn out sinister.
I thought she was cute, in the bookish way I liked, and so I would try to strike up conversation when I saw her, but after a couple of attempts and her being sullen and distant I stopped trying.
But then I saw her following me around, seemingly stalking me.
When I finally confronted her about it, she explained how nervous she was about meeting people and was hoping to learn more about me before she tried talking to me.
Some things start innocently, and end that way too.
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