Deserted

The Obsession continues….
They say the days are long, but the years are short. Well, no offense, but “they” haven’t been playing a game of cat and mouse with someone who’s out to not only ruin you and everything that you hold dear to your heart, but someone who looks identical to you. Unless you’re testing our DNA, you can’t tell us apart. The days are long and the years are even longer when you can’t really enjoy your life because of the chess game you’re playing, even though you have no idea who your opponent is.
This so-called game that this fake me is playing?
It isn’t fun anymore.
He’s not only hurting me, but those around me.
I feel so alone, so deserted.
How can I protect those I love from a mystery ghost before it’s too late?