My life has always been troubled because my soul stood out. I was considered a black sheep, but I did not reject people, even if they hurt me. This man was different in childhood, his sweet whisper and light touches lulled me to sleep in days of mental turmoil. His fantastic ideas exploded my stupid brain, and I succumbed to the impulses of crazy actions. He was true perfection, my support and mentor, my air, my key to a better world. But now a strong male hand, saturated with the smell of cigarette smoke, mercilessly presses me against the wall of the toilet, trying to strangle me. From somewhere he takes out a small penknife and slowly runs the sharp blade along my forearm... Never make stupid mistakes, otherwise you will forever regret it...