"WHAT the hell is this?" I can't help but ask as I scan the pictures that I have on this glowing photo album. My eyes and mouth widen even more as I flip the pages.
I can't believe that I was this gorgeous... but is this really the right time to think about this?
"Get a grip, Dria! This is not the reason why you're looking at this!" I tried to give myself a lesson as I mentally slapped myself.
Why does he have so many pictures of me? It wasn't even ordinary pictures that I posted on my social media accounts. It was more... private and sentimental at the same time. It looked like he was stalking me for a long time, and it gave me the chills.
The pictures on the front page are from when I was in junior high. Some pictures are taken when I was in the classroom, fighting back against my fo
