Bama

It all started back when I was 8. I would have flashbacks of my younger years. By younger years I mean before I was no older than 3 or 4, and suddenly find myself crying because it felt like the whole world was against me and no matter what I did, I couldn’t calm down. That feeling of anxiety and paranoia was the worst feeling in the world. Until now.

As an adult these memories haunt me. Only now they’re real and not just flashbacks. I always knew I was destined to be the protagonist of someone’s story, but why did it have to be his?