Haunted by Fear
The boy grew increasingly distant, retreating from his usual activities and losing interest in his toys. His once lively demeanor faded, replaced by silence and unease. At night, the peaceful house was shattered by his cries as he awoke from nightmares, yelling, “That’s not my sister!”
His parents would rush in, holding him close and trying to calm his trembling body. But no amount of comforting seemed to ease his terror. The raw panic in his voice pierced their hearts, and for the father, it was another push toward believing that something was deeply, disturbingly wrong.
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