The memories of that day have started haunting me again.
Help. Somebody help. Help me escape this memory lane. Help me escape from the hands of that wretched monster.
No. No. Don't do this. Don't ruin that little girl's life , I scream as I see that flashback playing through my head. I wake up , gasping for air. I can't breathe properly. My muscles are tightening. I grab my inhaler and take some shots.