I'm loving the night, more than the night.

The serene night. Every sound I hear, is ever sound I want to hear, other than the cars speeding late in the night. And even that, has its own unique frequency, timing, melody.

I think I'm gonna use this lovely time to study. Where no one bothers me, when I bask in my own sanctuary. Its gonna be so much more productive than in the mornings, or the afternoons. So I guess, I won't be defending myself from accusations of a mugger. For I guess, I am one now.

Though there is only one person in this world, I still allow to call me a stalker. You, just you.