A young man seemed to shut himself in his room.
The young man's eyes looked blank, as if he was desperate, even confused about himself.
He didn't know what was happening to his body, especially when his mind remembered that someone was threatening to kill him.
"Who ... who am I ?? Why do I not know myself? Who is that person? Am I in danger?" Those questions always arise since he locked himself in his room.
Initially, the young man was about to call that not other than calling his brother, but on the one hand, he did not want his brother to worry about him.
The young man finally chose to calm himself down while hugging his knees and hugging his chest.
Brittle?
Maybe that can be described for the young man today.
"What should I do ?" The young man squeaked to himself.
Too tired of panic, and fear of himself, finally, the young man fell asleep into his dream world.
***
"Clara .." whispered Mr. K
