Theres some kind of strange memory I have of you. Idk what happened between us when I was little, but something about you is very off. I keep seeing you in my mind like flashbacks, where your hair is longer, and dark brown. You’re looking at me like you want to kill me. Did you do something bad to me? Why wouldn’t you just tell me if you did? Why beat around the bush? You kept saying s*** about when I was six. Wtf? What did you do to me, you sick p************? Everything’s a blur and going 100 mph in my mind right now. I feel like you did something and idk what, but it won’t let me go. I am in shock, and about to cry. Wtf did you do to me?
