When I was about 9 years old, my father forced me to go with him to the funeral of a friend of his that I didn't know.
When we got there, I stayed in a corner waiting for the time to go. Then a man approached me and said:
When we got there, I stayed in a corner waiting for the time to go. Then a man approached me and said:
Enjoy life kiddo, be happy because time flies. Look at me now, I didn't enjoy it.
He passed his hand over my head and left. My father, before leaving, forced me to say goodbye to the dead person.
He passed his hand over my head and left. My father, before leaving, forced me to say goodbye to the dead person.
When I looked in the coffin, I was startled, the man who was talking to me when I was in the corner was the same man in the coffin.
For several years later, I was not able to sleep properly with repeated nightmare and psychological disorder.
For several years later, I was not able to sleep properly with repeated nightmare and psychological disorder.
I was terrified of being alone, I visited many psychologist, I didn't turn off the light at night and several other turmoil that I had to endure throughout my adolescent ages.
Years later I discovered something incredible that changed my life.
Years later I discovered something incredible that changed my life.
That dead idiot had a twin brother.
Enjoy your Saturday, tweeps
Enjoy your Saturday, tweeps
