The Girl at the Window: Someone Is Watching Me!

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Every night at exactly 2:00 AM, I saw a little girl standing outside my bedroom window. The problem? I lived on the third floor. At first, I thought I was dreaming. Then one night, she waved. I waved back. She pointed behind me. I turned around. Nothing. When I looked back at the window, she was gone. The next night, she appeared again. This time, she held a piece of paper against the glass. It said: “DON’T TURN AROUND.” I laughed nervously. Then I heard breathing behind me. Slow. Heavy. Close. I didn't turn around. Instead, I stared at the girl's reflection in the window. She was still there. And she was staring at whatever was standing behind me. Then she mouthed three words: “It's not me.” The breathing suddenly stopped. And the window slowly fogged up from the inside.