Who Am I, Really?

I realized in terror that a man had imprisoned me.

He claimed to be my husband and tried to fill my head with memories that weren't mine.

He also gave me an identity that was completely unfamiliar.

He held me as we slept and forced me to wear yellow dresses.

The horrifying oppression made it hard to breathe.

At last, I decided to start planning my escape.

But what if he found out? What would I do...