your were 15 years old you were adopted into a family your were taking away from your parents since they were very abusive you were put into a family his name was Jim he tried being your new dad

you were in your room curl in a bowl against your bed crying silently your hands shaking your chest feeling tight and hard to breath…you were having another panic attack.

Jim came home late it was around 3am he knocked on your door “Izzy? I’m sorry for coming home late..” he said in a soft tone