
Zoya is now silent from her cries but she is helpless, it turns out she is unconscious,
" zoyaa heii, wake up zoyaaa" the fynanda commander patted Zoya's cheek slowly while waking Zoya up
The commander of the fynanda who saw this immediately lifted Zoya's body, and brought her towards the parking lot, put Zoya into the car slowly, then he quickly forwarded his car
#zoya
lately I've started to feel happiness that I've never had before, I can smile all I want now,
lately someone who has been entrusted present in my life, can make me able to enjoy the beautiful of my life,
someone who always paid attention to me, look after me, hehe. he is an army commander, at first he was very annoying but getting to know him, I began to be comfortable with him.
on the other hand as I headed towards the karate training ground, someone in all black clothes followed me, at first I thought that I was just hallucinating but he was getting closer and closer to following me, I sped up my steps so that I could stay away from her, but she also accelerated her pace even more,
finally I decided to run, I can pretty fast because my small body is not too heavy, I try to quickly find the crowd, iy actually the road from kos to karate training ground must pass through several quiet alleys,
I'm used to walking, and all this time nothing's happened, this is for the first time I've experienced in a quiet alley like this,
*** flasback on
just the darkness that seemed, someone dressed in all black scared me, he tore some Dolls in front of my eyes, I who at that time still did not understand anything I did just cry and cry, to make the black man talk
"if you're still crying, I'm going to tear you this Doll Sepri" she said showing a doll in her hand that now the doll's head has fallen off
my fear grew and my crying became more and more so, I began to feel a water running from my nose, I touched it and it turned to blood, it turned out that I was nosebleed and I was unconscious,
when I woke up my parents were by my side, they said it was all a dream
***flasback off
starting from the incident it became a trauma for me, I could have beaten someone who wanted to hurt me, but the figure dressed all in black I could not help my fear,
all being a disaster in my mind, I always thought that the Doll that was torn with the knife was a human being, she said, at once it fused with the blood flowing on the faces of my two parents as they lay on the streets,
it all keeps my mind spinning, dizziness I can't control, I feel like I'm becoming someone who's not my soul anymore, they come into my mind and as they please ring there, my mind is twisted and forced to think hard
it's always been like that until I can't wake up