chapter -1 where it all begins

Where it all begins

Life can sometimes feel like an unchanging routine—a string of ordinary days where comfort lies in the predictable rhythm of the familiar. In such a world, the mundane is the foundation of stability, and the thought of catastrophe seems distant, almost unreal

What do you want from life if from the prospective of me . when i blurrely see someone dragging me to another room with white two sided gates while holding my leg .I don't know who is it ,i blurrely see a person wearing Light brown and white color something . That person unknowingly enters my house attacked me we had a fight but I i don't know how my stomach Was stabbed but the person doesn't did someone else I don't know who but someone else was also there i can sense its horrible presense like waiting for something to happen . That person hit nails on my hands and on Knees it was painfull but i am unable to move or scream I think I am missing something, something i forgot but Didn't know what. That presence is chanting something i can hear it .

The next thing i saw that I was holded by a 

Woman at 20's. Who is happy but "what was i missing it" " what was i missing"

"So this is where it all begins"