I'm afraid of what my mother would do if something were to happen to me. She is the type who wouldn't hesitate to haul off and waylay every person in the vicinity of whoever hurt her precious baby boy.

I'm afraid that one day my heart will freeze from how cold I am to a majority of people.

I'm afraid that if by chance I run out of cat food, Omega, Itsy Bitsy, and U will take their revenge and eat me alive.

There are others, but I think I will wait.