The biggest fear a child has is of getting lost and loosing his parents.
I experienced it at a very young age of 6 when my world collided with his.
Flash back
The thunder was striking and the swords were clashing.
Mama was holding me tightly in her arms shielding my eyes from the inhuman acts going on around me.
Screams of pain around me were making me fear only one thing.
Death
Not mine, no I didn't cared for myself as much as I cared for them.
They were my life.
And without them I was no one
They were my mama and daddy
And I feared their death.
"Ezra baby go with uncle Dan ,I will meet you in a few minutes at our favourites place
Okay?"
She said looking into my blue eyes
I refused to leave her still clinging onto her not releasing my grip
"No mama!!!! Please take me wit
