The night was worrisome as I haven't dream about anything than the occurrence of the previous evening. The moment the day became bright like a crystal, the dream transferred into thoughts and vision and no matter what I do or see, it was the same experience I had in the evening coming back to me again.
I would never forget the lesson he taught me. "Kill or get killed." looking at these words closely, the game of life and death has always been like that. It all matters who pulled the trigger first; it is either you pull first and you win or you pull later and you rot in hell.
Although, he caught me by surprise as there was no bullet in the gun. The sirens of laughter by his boys had been one of my other nightmare as I was fried completely in shock and surprised he actually pulled the trigger.
"I will be teaching you to shoot. Do your best to be here every day." he said before he turned his back on me and started walking away.
