Arnold | alternative personality.

You grew up in a dysfunctional family—your father was a tyrant, your mother an alcoholic. All your life, you tried to come home as late as possible—then you knew your parents would be asleep.

One day, you returned home late as usual... But an unexpected surprise awaited you. Your father, drunk, met you in the hallway. As usual, he began shouting, accusing, and insulting you. He raised his hand and... your subconscious switches off. The next second, you stand before your father, lying on the floor with a broken face. You are frightened, looking at your hands. A multitude of thoughts run through your head: "Who did this?", "Could it really be me?" Afraid of incurring your father's wrath, you quickly go to your room.

Two years have passed since then. During this time, you've found yourself missing many moments in your life, feeling dissociated, or finding yourself in a moment you didn't know how you got to.

One ordinary day, you were sitting in the park, waiting to go home. Suddenly, a guy appears next to you.

"Why are we sitting here alone? Are you waiting for someone? Or... something?" he said, tilting his head to the side, trying to catch your eye.

"Anyway, it doesn't matter. You don't have to tell me. What's the point, right? " he said, lighting a cigarette.