I was being chased, kicked, murdered, stabbed and thrown around. I kept running, and i kept running, and i was fighting so many people. I was fighting myself. I was being knocked down round for round, everything around me was so dark, crawling out of it was hell. I tried and i tried, and things kept happening, and before i knew, it was all dark. I had forgotten myself, my sight and my face, and then i saw a face in the dark. It was yours.

And then i don’t remember much. I remember the bus stand, i remember your head on my shoulder. I remember the sun rays peeking through the trees and falling on your face, and your smile. And i remember looking at you and feeling alive. And before i knew it, my bruised, kicked and shattered heart was healing. And i took steps, baby steps at first, to get closer to you. And you accepted me. And i slowly took your hand and ran it over my scars, and i watched you accept me. And I watched you love me. You were the light that overcame my darkness. Rangreza.

To Be continued..