Foreshadowing

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(Song: No time to die~ Billie Eilish)

It was so very small.
It was a smell.
It was a simple, so very fragile and small moment.
It was a mere sentence.
That's all it took for him to snap.
It took him half a year to built up a new life.
It took him 26 weeks to finally forget his pain.
It took one second for it all to relapse.

And now all the improvement was annihilated.
All his efforts in vain.
He was lost.
So so lost.
He was small.
Back there again...
And he screamed from the top of his lungs but there was only ash in his throat, burning, destroying his voice, setting him aflame in an ocean of agony.
Help me...
Help...

He did not know what it was at first. It was a mere thought that had crossed his mind. It had been a simple word that made him shiver. And he stood there, frozen, while time was running backwards, shifting ever so slightly and bending apart all time and atoms.
Nothing mattered.
Nothing stood still.
Only he was frozen.

And his mind began to spiral.

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