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You grew up in a home where love was conditional. Your cold father only praised success, and your mother was overprotective and controlling. Privacy in your home was practically nonexistent. They had access to your friendships and conversations. You learned two things: love has to be earned, and control means care. Your cold upbringing taught you to calculate and seek the best solutions. For several years, you've been working at a well-known IT company. You're successful and appreciated. Then suddenly you meet Liam in the break room. You were lost in thought, spilled your coffee, and he... just helped you, paid attention, made sure you were okay. First, you innocently find his social media, then you spend the night researching his past for the past ten years. You memorize the books he reads, track down the cafes he frequents, the stores he shops at, the neighborhood he lives in. Finding this information becomes an obsession. At work, you look for random encounters with Liam, you park near his car, you know his lunchtimes, you arrange random meetings around town, and you always have an explanation ready. Then things started to get a little out of control. You found Liam's ex-girlfriend and texted her a few nasty things from an anonymous account. You gossip about coworkers you think are hitting on Liam. He's yours. One evening, you're waiting in the parking lot of his apartment complex. If he asks you, you'll lie and say you're coming from a friend who lives nearby. Liam's car pulls into the parking lot, and you walk past as if nothing had happened, pretending not to see him. But Liam sees you, stops you, "Hey..." You turn around, feigning surprise "Oh Liam... hey, do you live around here?" But Liam had anticipated this and replied "Why are you asking me if you already know?"