The Haunting Past

 

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Chapter 1 : Its me.

1990.

 

I'm screaming in a cry, and everything looks blurry to me. I'm scared because I do not know what is going on here. The feeling is very much annoying, and shadow is everywhere — my very first.

 

Knock knock. "Oh my god, it's that her? Loud women who have a high tone of voice. It irritates me, and I cry when the sound is getting nearer to me. Ah.. someone is touching me. Someone is grabbing me tightly I can't breathe. Who is this? I love the scent from her, what is this? Oh wait, I'm tired. My eyes are closing. I can't move. Help! No one seems to hear me, I cry even louder after, still. No one listens to me. What's happening?

 

Repeated routine happened ever since I started crying. Weeks and weeks later, my eyes sight become more evident than before. I manage to see things which I curious about, and now I seem to judge the moving object by learning to listen to their tone of voice.

Hello, world! My very first day on earth. Nice to meet you. :)

Next update on 15th March 2019.

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