Walking past the alley I missed her

But she saw me, her cries meant to draw my attention

I took no notice and went on my way

I turned on the corner, the street was empty

Still, the girl followed, I fastened my step

As if not seeing her, I examined my surroundings

Although my body showed nervous signs

So I spoke gently, softly

"Why do you follow me?" even though I knew why

Her answer was a cold stare and I could not bear to look at her

Once more I turned, and sill she followed, sp I made my way to a bridge

Out of fear, I decided to see to what lengths she would follow me

I jumped. I managed to look back once more

She was gone