There are moments in our lives when evil could take over our heartbeat. I once had a nightmare that I killed my father in his sleep. He had hurt me quite enough regardless he is my father who should love me unconditionally. That nightmare was after Reign was locked up and we all went our separate ways. What if Ralph deserved what happened to him?
And what if this is another nightmare I can struggle through to wake up soon?
Not reasoning well enough, I ran as fast as I can over the stairs. Willing to focus on breathing.
As Mia closes the door after her, she warmed me with a hug. I felt the tears wetting my face. I felt the agony eating me alive. I cried.
"What the hell? Wha–what the hell?"
These are one of those times when my body forsakes oxygen, and my lungs have to give up fight
