Beginning.

Tremors

So the cycle repeated itself for the next few days and my body hurt, my social media presence was zero, i was now angry, pale, scared and sleep deprived. So i finally had it and i lost count of my days i started acting up but i had to control my actions so as to hide everything i was facing.
My school days were just for me now a regular and unwanted miserable experiences and the time i spent at home was even more desolate than ever. I had to actually take every step carefully as if i was walking on shattered glass.
The nights were long for me i had lost the count of how many times i rose before the sun and had to pretend i was asleep not gonna lie i was actually pretty good at it so i finally thought that i might need a change of place. So i gave it no more thought and told my parents i will go to my maternal place to which they always agreed since it was where i was raised i thought maybe going there would help, so i did get prepped and the next day i left for school and after waiting and waiting because the days were going slower day by day. Finally school came to an end and i left for my maternal place and reached there under the bright sun, with my weakened body, and aching soul.
So when i finally arrived they were happy to see me as always and i freshened up, had some food and stepped out to meet them. It was a brisk walk and i greeted the people i knew while walking. I was just eager to meet them so the time, the pain didn't bother much.