I was seeing my parents died. Die peacefully was just a phrase. Went along with no hopes they were gonna live in God's heaven. Rest in peace would never belong to them. Otherwise, the damned befouled souls were their kind. In the land of God and monsters, I was a victim. Living in the garden of evil. Scared doing anything, I was screwed up of things you pretended to see. I told you to leave. Not sure you did hear. Maybe life wasn't nice to both of us, but you were free. Why you just stood here by me and being contained? *If there are any mistakes on the grammar, words, etc just comment. I'm planning to edit the mistakes every 10 chapters.