"You bring us plagues." The voice of flashback beat me.
I was told similar when was the second year of elementary school. That (35 years ago) happened when I sought fellowship in a gang of kids where I was an unwelcome kid.
This (today) happened when the preach was speaking that "What would you feel if you were said that there is a devil among you twelve."
I have to endure flashback typically a few times a week. Sometimes I end up shouting a deep breath in public, and sometimes I mutter incomprehensible sounds to drive out the idea.
One relief of my flashbacks is I "bark far" at a roadside in suburb or countryside where traffic is not near enough to hear my shout.

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