He locked me in the toy box again. As if the Box isn’t bad enough. He said it was because I forgot why I was here. Like I could forget He’s a pervert freak and that’s why I’m here. Although He says I’m lucky to be here, He could’ve chosen someone else. I wish He had! No, I don’t. He could’ve chosen someone weaker than me, someone who couldn’t take it, someone who couldn’t survive. But that DOESN”T MAKE ME LUCKY ASSHOLE!
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