What if you see your own child self being attacked by someone you know, but you don't exactly know who? You just know that this person is from the opposite gendre, but sometimes from the same one.
Your child self asks desperately for help to you, he/she yells of pain, suffering, and you just can't do anything... You want to help, but you can't, you share the pain with him/her and it doesn't let you move because the scene brakes your heart, mind and soul; you both cry and you're angry because you can't do a thing...
After several minutes, the person leaves. The child lays on floor, tired and asleep, with tears on his/her little cute face. You can't get close, sadness is too strong...
...
You finally wake up. "What was this dream? What did this memory mean?...
What's goin' on...?"
Your child self asks desperately for help to you, he/she yells of pain, suffering, and you just can't do anything... You want to help, but you can't, you share the pain with him/her and it doesn't let you move because the scene brakes your heart, mind and soul; you both cry and you're angry because you can't do a thing...
After several minutes, the person leaves. The child lays on floor, tired and asleep, with tears on his/her little cute face. You can't get close, sadness is too strong...
...
You finally wake up. "What was this dream? What did this memory mean?...
What's goin' on...?"
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