A rising sun; a fresh morning has started with a bright sun towards Xavier’s room. He stays in Sandra’s house. She is a very kind hearted woman but knows how to be if it comes to a Lawyer. There was a knock on Xavier’s door. Xavier did not respond because he slept, he loves to sleep. Sandra kept on knocking on his door waiting for him to open. Xavier yawned and then stood up, he was on his nerves because he had his underpants on wanting to open the door. He then jumped back into bed. He screamed that Sandra must open the door. Sandra wanted to know why he is still in bed. Xavier has made excuses that he is cold, tired and afraid. Sandra said that he will be okay. She said that she wants to go to the clothes shop, she asks what size does he wear?
“You know what, come with me so that you can come out of the dark spot” said Sandra.
“Okay, but I only have a blue jean, red t-shirt and not clean shoes.” Xavier responded.
The only choice of Xavier was to stay at home because that was the cloth he lived for a few weeks before he was in jail. Sandra asked what is his favorite cool drink. Coco cola was his favorite cool drink. When Sandra left, Xavier was starting cleaning. He has made sure that it smells nice, there is no dust and that the floor is shining. He finished cleaning the two rooms, toilet and the dinner room he was busy cleaning the sitting room he heard the door bell ring. He opened the door suddenly there was no one. Xavier was looking for this person but could find the person, there was a file lying before the door. He then got it up. He was saying to Himself.
“My name is on this file. Why is my name on this file?”
There was a page full of Xavier’s history, where he had lived, who were his foster parents and who Xavier is. Xavier was having memories about his past. He started to cry. He was feeling very lonely, sad and afraid. It has been a while ago Xavier’s Psychiatrist was knocking on the door. Xavier was still crying. Because the door was a bit open the psychiatrist walked and shouted
“Is anyone at home?” It seems there was no one. The psychiatrist heard a background voice of screaming and crying, she walked through the house keeping on shouting if there was someone at home. As she goes deeper in the house as she hears the voice louder. She checked the living room there was no one then she checked the toilet Xavier was sitting in the shower. The whole file pages were scattered lying on the floor.
“Is anyone at home?” It seems there was no one. The psychiatrist heard a background voice of screaming and crying, she walked through the house keeping on shouting if there was someone at home. As she goes deeper in the house as she hears the voice louder. She checked the living room there was no one then she checked the toilet Xavier was sitting in the shower. The whole file pages were scattered lying on the floor.
“Xavier be calm, everything is going to be okay” said the psychiatrist, trying to calm him.
“How is it going to be okay, I am raped, forced to sell my own body and to use drugs.” Xavier shouted.
The psychiatrist did not know about the selling of his body but the others she knew about it, she has a copy of his Case file. She was saying Xavier’s must come out of the shower, he then get out of the shower. They both went to the sitting room.