It has been more than three years since that day but the nightmares haven’t ended. Since the fateful day, he gets up sweating every night.
Sometimes it is about the people who ended their lives jumping off the building while at other times its the deadly inferno which was burning through the building, the nightmares have just gotten worse.
He still felt guilty for the fact that he survived but so many of his loved ones died in the tragedy. As things got worse, he tried therapy as well. While things did become better initially, everything began to relapse as soon as therapy ended.
His shadow shouts on a nightmare scream. Just when all seemed dark and depressing, he found his calling. He felt that he could try to comfort and help those who had suffered like him but survived to tell the tale.