Unceasingly

Mother’s scream. My hampered breathing. The neighbor boy leaping over the brick fence that separated our backyards and escaping immediate punishment. The world viewed momentarily as if it were floating beyond a blurry window.
“Never, never let someone place a plastic bag over your head!”
This memory unceasingly tormenting me.

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