No one saw it coming until the very end. But as it crept over me, I was haunted. Day after day it would become worse. Every detail of pain, hurt played in my head, like a movie. I yearned for some normality, humanity, but it never came. I felt trapped in my own little world of misery. Nothing was right; I had changed to a completely new person, a monster. And who’s fault was that?
Preferably mine, I murdered him.
Everything was quiet
Preferably mine, I murdered him.
Everything was quiet