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I almost changed my number after this. Not because of spam. Not because of anything normal. Because someone knew exactly what I was doing… in real time. It started a few nights ago. I was just at home, doing nothing special. Sitting on my bed, scrolling through my phone like always. Then I got a message. Unknown number. No name. No picture. Just one line: “ You’re on your phone. ” I remember frowning at it, thinking it was just a weird coincidence. Maybe someone joking. Maybe a wrong n