Knock knock...
Life becomes tiring as if someone is conspiring against us. I made a compliant to a nearby police station. Next day, there was,firstly a knock on my door. Then, Smash.. Smash... They would have made a tunnel through the door, if I would have not opened it. It was police. They handcuffed me and started dragging me to the car. I violently pushed one of their man and asked what's wrong. He said," somebody made a compliant against you to spoil their life".
Everything became smoky that emerges into a bright light . And I was on the ground over my blanket , almost in a shock whether I was awake or dreaming. I got clarity when a metal bottle on my table hit my head when I was trying to make efforts to stand.
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