about the stalker.

I smiled shyly as I looked into the eyes that created
the silence and said,
“Hi Rama.”

He greeted me with delightful abandon, “Hi there!”

We sat down on the top steps together and looked out
into the lifeless streets. We were greeted by an uncanny
stillness. The street scene was painted in nature’s muted
gray.

“Rama, I would like to study with you. I don’t think
I can be a full time student though. I am a part-time
 
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