Chapter 2.8 – Our Enemy at Street, A Nightmare

“I run away quickly and felt that it was a nightmare. When I did the stabbing, I think and wish that it’s only a dream, and I must wake up, and then forget everything, but it’s real and already done” What do you know about fear? For me, fear is when death comes into my life.Continue reading “Chapter 2.8 – Our Enemy at Street, A Nightmare”

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