Samantha wraps up her things before living work, she plans to pass by her favorite restaurant to buy something for her dinner when she feels weird. She thinks she was followed so she quickly hides and waited if someone is following her. A few minutes pass but no one shows any suspected move to the people who are walking next to her.
"God, I'm getting paranoid," she whispered in her desperation and take a deep sigh to release the tension in her chest.
She was about to walk when she bumped into someone.
"Oh my God!" she said in a stammering voice.
"Sorry, miss," the guy immediately assist her. "Are you alright?" he asked in a very concerned voice.
Samantha stops and looks at the guy, she seems she knew that voice she was hearing.
"James?" she almost screamed, the guy look at her and he
