I spent the night climbing rooftops and cranes, risking life like it was flimsy and I was in the Matrix. I came back home and Dad was talking about something. As he came up the stairs I became scared and held my door shut with my body weight. He broke the hinge and busted the door open before grabbing my hands. Dad came to my room to punish me. He told me if I ever told anyone I would regret it, before he started cutting and beating me. I screamed for my brother who just ignored me like I deserved it, until I woke up