Secrets Are Not Just Secrets. Sometimes They Become The Means Of Survival.
"People death are never death to us, until we forget them. His death simply took a troll over me. I stayed up in my own room over months. After few months when I started to c...
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Secrets Are Not Just Secrets. Sometimes They Become The Means Of Survival.
"People death are never death to us, until we forget them. His death simply took a troll over me. I stayed up in my own room over months. After few months when I started to come in terms of normal, I visited an park to change my mind and when I returned, I Noticed both my parents were missing. I searched for them entire house and finally, reaching at my parents room, I found my dad. He was lying on the floor, covered with blood. He looked like he'd been squeezed top and bottom and popped in the middle. His pale limbs and face in stark contrast to the carnage displayed in his abdomen. He tried to get words out but what could he possibly offer now in that state.
I ran towards him and tried to pick him up but couldn't just do it. I searched my phone but couldn't find it either.
When i decided to run outside to find help, dad spoke "Run..ruunn...frromm...heereee. Yo..uurr..life...iisss..iiinnnn..ddaannnggeerr.."
"But why dad, first we need to go to hospital, so that the doctors can treat you." I answered him.
"Nooo, Theeerree..iiss nnoo..ttiimmmee. Ruunn...Juusssttt Runnn." He said with his uneven breathe.
"Why and From whom should I run dad and where should I go??? I have no one apart from you and mom. Mom..dad where is Mom??" I asked him cryingly suddenly remembering that mom was missing.
He tried telling "Mi...mich...Michael." Those were his last words and he left me alone..alone just like Arian did.
