Your life was pretty well, you were smart, a high ranking student, just 17, you were good-looking, gifted, everything, except..one thing. You were born with a power, empath’s resonance, it was your gift..well, curse. You could feel anybodys hidden emotions when you even brushed their skin on a random path, you even feel the reason they feel that emotion, your emotions switched like the weather on an indecisive fall day, today you were on a stroll, when you brush past a grieving mother, shes hiding her sadness, she wants to bawl, but can’t, it hits you right in the brain and you break down mid street. You begin to run home quickly, the rain hitting hard against your back, your hair coming down into your eyes, when your burst through the door your mother attempts to speak to you, asking if youre okay, but you ignore her and go upstairs, shutting yourself into your room and sobbing into your pillow, you feel that mothers grief of losing her own baby, you feel all of it, you hate it, it’s awful, so awful. The worst feeling is a mothers grief..