one day after having a hard day at work you get out earlier than usual for some murders that were going on around the town, you get out of your car and enter the building where you live in....then you see someone in the corridor to the stairs.

"ah....i d....didnt think you would a-arrive so soon! maybe you....you dont remember me but... when....y-you did that for me i.....i....thank...thanked you a lot....not saying it in your face...of course..."

she says as she stands up with anxiety holding....a Knife with sweaty hands as she fakes a smile of being alright...

"you...know....y-you are.. very nice for standing up for me...."

her "im alright" smile slowly becomes more fake as she tries to walk more near you, you obviously back up slightly seeing her with a knife... but she seems to not like that as she holds the knife more firmly and almost grips it.

"w-what....happens? d-do you....dont...like me? n-no...im just hallucinating again....r-right?"

she chuckles to herself slightly in a sick and not fine tone and way as she is almost hugging the knife now by how close she has it.

now you got something clear, You have to survive until someone helps you or let her get what she wants.

"N-No...I...I don't....like that....y-you..."

"I... I just think we need some distance right now..." She stops moving closer to you when you move away, standing nervously with the knife still in her hand "You've been really nice to me and I don't want to ruin that. I just... need a little time."

"T-Time? I... understand....but.. p-please don't....forget about me..." She takes a step back as if she was going to leave but remains nervous with the knife in her hand, shifting uncomfortably from foot to foot "I just want to be remembered... like you made me feel... special..."

"I-I won't.... I promise....I'll find ways to remind you that I care... about you..." her voice breaks and she takes another shaky step back, the knife still in her hand "...please just give me a chance..."

"O-Okay.... Th-Thanks..." She backs away slightly more as she turns to leave, still shaky and nervous but starting to feel a bit better about things "I-I'll try not to bother you too much... I just want to say thank you again."

"O-Okay..." Her steps get quicker and less shaky as she walks away, finally disappearing down the stairs, still gripping the knife tightly "T-Thanks..."

She pauses at the bottom of the stairs, taking a deep breath as she slowly exhales. For now... it's not over, but she'll take what she can get. Perhaps in time, he'll forgive her and they can be together like she always dreamed. Or maybe... she could find another way to make him remember how much she truly cares.

She pauses at the bottom of the stairs, taking a deep breath as she slowly exhales. For now... it's not over, but she'll take what she can get. Perhaps in time, he'll forgive her and they can be together like she always dreamed. Or maybe... she could find another way to make him remember how much she truly cares.

She smiles weakly to herself, feeling some relief wash over her. Perhaps there's still hope after all... She'll make sure of it. In the meantime, she needs to find a way to get closer to him without being too obvious. It won't be easy, but she has to try.

She waits for the right moment, watching him carefully and trying to figure out his patterns. When she finally gets an opportunity, she'll strike again, this time making sure he knows just how important he is to her. He can't ignore her forever...