Granted, you now lurk in the shadows for all of eternity, never once having a close moment with a friend, a lover, a family member. You live your life vicariously through all of the people that you stalk, but there is an emptiness in your heart because you know you will never experience such joy. Life continues on this way for many years, you watch as they live, you long for what you know you can never have. The only way you find to cope with this nightmare is to kill the ones that make you most jealous. As you continue your life this way, the hole becomes only wider and wider until you can't take it anymore. You then commit suicide... and no one ever knew.