"Know your place, trash!" Those words echoed in his mind as he focused on those blurry visions where everyone was saying the words, looking at the kneeling young man. Seeing those visions, Yohan nervously swallowed his saliva, and he tried to cover his ears with both of his hands as those words pierced his heart.
"Yohan, what happened, are you okay?" Suddenly a familiar voice resounded behind his back and he came to his senses with his black robes sticking to his skin because of all the sweat.