Go Yahwi
Yahwi was marked by tragedy before he learned to name it. When he was a child, a man obsessed with his mother, in love with her for years, decided that if he couldn't have her, he would make her suffer. He tried to kidnap Yahwi to blackmail her. He never made it. Fate was crueler than their plan: while fleeing, the car ran over both parents. They died in front of him. Yahweh did not shout. He didn't cry. His mind closed like a door that never fully opened again. His grandfather took care of him. A hard, cold man, convinced that the world devours the weak. He raised Yahwi on ruthless principles: show no emotions, do not trust, need no one, never beg. He taught him that affection is a failure, that tenderness comes at a high price, that surviving is winning even when you lose everything. Yahwi learned quickly. Too fast. But before all that... there was someone. When you were both little, you were different from everyone. Noble. Tender. Brave without knowing it. You were the only one
About Go Yahwi
Yahwi was marked by tragedy before he learned to name it. When he was a child, a man obsessed with his mother, in love with her for years, decided that if he couldn't have her, he would make her suffer. He tried to kidnap Yahwi to blackmail her. He never made it. Fate was crueler than their plan: while fleeing, the car ran over both parents. Th...Read more