I Was A Disease (SHORT STORY)

He's like a mote in my eye. From the very first time I saw his presence I found him an annoyance in my peaceful life. I want a silent life and I wanted to show him my addiction to silence. I did my best just to avoid that brat. But my problem was I found out that he had wanted to cling on me whenever he wanted. And he kept on doing blah blah blah on my face. He was so annoying. Thank Lord there is sleeping time. It happened that that was my only escape from him. But poor Ami, who is unfortunately me, unconsciously let him watched how sorrow eats me. And I repent it.