8

Sitting on the couch, he closed his eyes and took the opportunity to rest while the ladies returned. Just at that moment the memories of the past came back to his mind, being a child locked in a dark and gloomy room where he is kept chained next to the inert body of his father.

A woman keeps pointing the gun at him and threatens to shoot him too if he doesn't stop asking for help to rescue the man.

-Son,” he heard in his sleep.

-No! He shouts loudly. Don't hurt him! -he pleads.

-Son, I'm here, I'm your mother.

The old woman approached him and hugged him to wake him up from his world, for she knows his past and the anxiety attacks he suffers from time to time.

-I'm sorry, Mom, I think I fell asleep and had a nightmare. -He apologized immediately and smiled when he saw Jandé's pale face, who was looking at him with fear.

-Let's go to the table, let's not wait for the food to get cold. -The old woman ordered.

Imanol preferred to go to the bathroom to wash his face, that nightmare h