Day 1- 21st September 2017
“Mom! I am waking up, give me five minutes please” I said and went back to sleeping, suddenly my mind remembered the last night’s incident. I jumped from a construction building then I thought fucking dream, but it was so real, trust me I felt the pain of getting smashed, I felt the cracking of my bone, my chest was opened up, and the blood was coming out of it, even that was so fast as it took place in the very small piece of a mini-second. I went back to sleep but I realized that my whole T-shirt is red in blood, my bed sheet was red, my hands and other body part was dirty because of the soil and mud. I am dreaming? I am still fucking Dreaming? I am dead? What the fuck is going on. Okay! Shreyansh, if it is a dream then you need to wake up, I slapped myself but didn’t work. “I need to Wake Up, I need to fucking wake up” I started mumbling this and slapping myself. Suddenly I heard my mom’s voice, “Shreyansh! I don’t want to be late because of you… are you coming out of t...