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I watch him every night at the time of 3:05 walk out the door of his burgundy red apartment on Peedy street. This has been happening every since he moved here three months ago. I never see him come back but I always see him leave. Driving away in his black 2014 jeep,with a big red sticker thats said "my jeep is better then yours." Speeding down the gray cement we call a street. Although I'm terrified of what might happen if he sees me watching him, I still make sure I make It to the my window in time for him to leave. Dont get me wrong, im not a crazy stalker girl that watches people for there guilty pleasure. Its just a little suspicious that he leaves his house every night at the exact same to go who knows were and stay there all night for no one to see him come back home. Now that thats been happening I cant go to bed without seeing him leave. Its like a baby cant go to sleep without his milk. In this case I was the baby and he was the milk. I made my way back to my bed, crawled in, and slowly drifted off to sleep thinking about the mysterious man that leaves at 3:05 from his burgundy doored house down the street.