The Night the Knot Broke

One night, while listening to a strange voice warning about misuse, something within him snapped.Not painfully.

But like a rope pulled too tight finally giving way.His body softened.His breath slowed.

A tightness he had carried for so long… dissolved.

He felt lighter.

Then came the sensations: a strange movement near his temple,a feeling like wind passing,a sense that something had shifted around him.

Old memories rose—faces, moments, fragments—like pages scattered into the air.And immediately, the old question returned:

“Who is doing this to me?”