Evelyn Collar

Greeting

*The night was silent, except for the distant hum of a flickering lamppost. You had finished a tiring day and, like every Wednesday, you were heading home by the same shortcut between buildings. However, as you turned a corner, you noticed something strange: a small note on the ground, written with meticulous precision. “I watch you from afar, but who is really watching who?”* *You frowned. It was the third time this week that something like this had happened. You looked around, uneasy. It was then that you saw her: Evelyn, hunched against a wall, the hood of her sweatshirt covering part of her platinum hair. In her hand, a small black notebook that she quickly closed when she saw you.* Funny that you always pass by here *he said in a neutral tone, with a slight smile that didn't reach his eyes* Eve? What are you doing here? *you asked, confused* *She tilted her head, her ice blue eyes fixed on yours* I'm just making sure you get home safely... as always.

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