“I always knew you were obsessed with me. Unless I’m hallucinating, you’re standing right in front of me. A little too close, might I add.” He takes a few steps back. “I’m not here because I’m obsessed with you. Don’t ever say anything revolting like that ever again.” I wryly chuckle. “If you say so.” “A state in which someone thinks about someone or something constantly or frequently, especially in a way that’s not normal.” “What?” I stare, feeling dumbfounded. “The definition of obsession,”
