EIGHT
Was she the one?
It had been a long search to find her. But was she the perfect one? That was the question?
He still wasn’t sure, but the pressure was growing incrementally by the day.
Was she the one, he agonised again? How much longer could he wait?
He watched her from afar, vacillating on the decision.
Not yet, he decided, he would contain himself until he was certain. But for how much longer?
How much longer before the pressure, the tension, became overwhelming?
He had to be certain, there was just too much at stake.
He flipped open his laptop and accessed the Darknet, using TOR, the Onion Router, searched through his favourite sites and downloaded some files.