***

"Hey!" Felicita greeted Sarah who was walking alone with a book in her hand in a campus corridor during break time.

"Geez!" Sarah was previously daydreaming, so she was surprised by her sudden arrival.

"Ouch, sorry!" Felicita shrugged her shoulders, then she seemed curious. "So, are you ready to talk?"

"There's nothing to talk about I guess." Sarah answered her with a little curtness. She then stopped walking when she found Felicita was now in front of her, as if trying to interrogate her.

"But you still owe me a story about your stalker!" Felicita crossed her arms, insisting that she better tell her.

"Okay!" Sarah rolled her eyes. "How about you get out of my way now, so we could eat and then talk about this? Agree or not? That's up to you!" Sarah said sarcastically.

"Agreed." Felicita showed a victorious smile while Sarah just let out a sigh of defeat.

The atmosphere in the cafeteria always looks crowded during the day. However, Sarah and Felicita seemed to be enjoying their meals before speaking.

"Okay, so when do you wanna talk?" Felicita tried to break a silence between them.

"Ask anything. I just don't know where to start." Sarah looked at Felicita who was eating nachos, while she – Sarah put several pieces of French fries into her mouth.

"Okay, do you know who your stalker is?"

"If I knew who he/she is, I wouldn't be bothered to think about them all the time." Sarah stirred her strawberry juice with a straw.

"Oh!" Felicita snapped her fingers. "That's what your stalker really wants!" Felicita drew closer to Sarah. "This person wants you to be curious about them."

"Hmm, then what should I do?"

"How about you tell me the details about your stalker. So I can slowly help you out."

Sarah sighed. "Okay, at first, I felt like someone took photos of me a few days ago around the apartment, exactly when it was raining. And in the evening, a Facebook account called Fr Rey which I believe is a fake account suddenly sent me a message and he admitted to having been to school with me in high school–"

Felicita interrupted her explanation curiously. "So, your stalker is your high school friend?"

"I don't know, even though that person told me so." Sarah said resignedly.

"Then the next day, what did this person do to stalk you?"Felicita was still curious.

"The next day, that person sent me a text message. And I don't know how he/she get my number though."

"Did you put your number on Facebook?"

"Oh, shit!" Sarah groaned, feeling stupid to put her number recklessly on Facebook.

"There's nothing to regret then. It all happened, and... all you have to do is follow the game if you want to know who this stalker is." Felicita advised her.

"So, I have to respond to every message this stalker sends?"

"You don't have to, but ask what you only need to know about this dude."

"Umm, and oh yeah, lately I often feel someone stalking me in a blue Porsche. Do you think that could possibly be my stalker?"

"Probably." Felicita shrugged her shoulders as she stirred her orange juice with a straw.

"Well, let's see."

***

You're the light, You're the night.

You're the color of my blood.

You're the cure, you're the pain.

You're the only thing I want to touch.

Never knew that it could mean so much.

Sarah was heard singing the song that was played on her laptop. That musician herself whose name is Ellie Goulding sang the song so beautifully that it could make her or anyone who hears, want to sing along with the song.

Verse by verse, the song continues to play, but her gaze is currently starting to focus on her Facebook account. She finally decided to stop singing when she received a message coming from a person she didn't even know.

'Good evening, Miss Meredith Sarah Isabelle.'

'And good evening, Mr. Ray Frederick?' Sarah texted back this Ray Frederick account with one eyebrow raised. She was confused as she deeply was in her thoughts, Who is this Ray Frederick? Why does the name sound very familiar?

Waiting for a reply from Ray Frederick, Sarah scrolled the button in the middle of the mouse, trying to see the past messages between herself and Ray. But then she was surprised by what she found. Sarah has succeeded in finding the answer that the owner of the fake account, Fr Rey, who last week had messaged her, was actually this Ray Frederick account.

'So glad you can finally say my name :)' That's a reply that only Sarah received.

'Okay, nice to meet you, Ray :)'

Sarah thought that Ray wouldn't reply to her messages, because for about five minutes there was no response. But she thought that it's okay for her as she let herself stalk her stalker that she found him getting bold to put his original photo on his profile now.

Strands of black hair and gray eye lenses in his profile picture seem able to hypnotize her. Her heartbeat was beating fast, she didn't think that her stalker ended up being such a handsome man.

Sarah still wants to dig up information about this man, so she clicked on his Facebook profile info. She then reviewed some information which she thinks it's important. She found some info about the man which is about his education, relationship status, and where he went to school in high school.

Ray is currently attending college at Providence Christian College, one of the well-known Christian campuses in Pasadena, California. She then thought about whether this man wanted to become a priest in the future or maybe he's such a religious person?

But for some reason, Sarah seemed doubtful that this man was a very religious one. Sarah has found out that Ray is now not in a relationship with any girl based on his facebook info. And that made her smile even though she doubted a little that a man as handsome as him could be possibly single.

And the latest info says that Ray was once a Mayfield High School student in the same year as Sarah. She then seems doubtful but rather curious about that info. So, she walked to the bookshelf in her room, looked for something which was her yearbook.

Sarah finally found the yearbook on the bottom shelf. The girl opened her book slowly so as not to miss anything about his photo or even his identity to prove that he really had been to the same school with her.

After finding what she wanted, Sarah looked gaping at the photo of Ray from high school back then. He looked different there but more like he's unattractive. His shoulder-length and messy hair maybe was the reason why. But now he looks very different, so handsome and more mature with a slicked back hairstyle. Like, oh my God, that man could really take her breath away, for what?

Sarah put the yearbook back in its place and later she sat back to her desk where she put her laptop down. She then felt sad to find the fact that he hadn't replied to her yet.

'Sarah, do you think we could meet?' Previously Sarah felt sad but then her mood drastically changed. She's so happy to get a sudden response from him.

'Of course, I can!'

'So when do you have free time?'

'I don't know, maybe Wednesday?'

'Okay, then. You can contact me later?'

'Umm, sorry but I don't have your number?'

'You have! I sent you a text last week like, Hey, sweet. You look very beautiful today. I hope you still remember me.'

Upon hearing Ray's confession, Sarah giggled and her hunch came true. It's true that her stalker has been the same person all along. And that is Ray Frederick.

'Oh, haha. That's you! See you then on...'

Sarah was just about to reply to his message, but then he had already logged out of his Facebook real quick. She then swallowed a little disappointment because this man was always able to leave her curious. But on the other hand, she seemed okay with that. Because in two days, Sarah will meet him in person. And that's all that matters to her.

'Hey, guess what? I finally found who my stalker is!'

Sarah immediately typed something to Felicita's facebook when she found her online there.

'Oh? Wow! Who's that? Just.. tell me ASAP!'

'Well, it turns out to be a friend from high school. And his name is Ray Frederick... and OMG, he's handsome too, you know!!'

'Oh? But it seems like you haven't met him back then? Or am I wrong?'

'Hehe, yes I haven't... It's like we're in a different class back then.. so..'

'Oh, it's fine, I think as long as you already knew who your stalker was.'

'Hehe, thanks. And next Wednesday... btw, we're going to meet.. So, what do you think about it?'

'Oh? I think it's good? Why not? Girl, I hope you have a good time with him, also hopefully that he's a good guy for you :)'

'OMG, thanks! I hope so, dear xx See ya!'