Welcoming Your WarmthYou don't even know what kind of trouble you are in and who is your foe. You, little birdie, you will regret having this life back, the rest of your life will be a disquiet and that's my promise." His pique showered these words of hate on me and I was ready with a classic answer. He was trying to scare me but he went down in flames."I will survive and live. That's my promise." After hearing it out from me, he lost it and my head hit hard on the nearby table as he threw my head