You never should have revealed to your friends, or even your family your dark little secret because a week later the national guard had shown up.

You were put in a car in handcuffs and then brought to a large windowless building. Before you knew it you had been thrown in a small white room.

In the corner of the room was a boy. He was chained up, and didn’t even bother to glance in your direction, but he let off a feeling of hatred.