"What's wrong. Why are you yelling at me." Said Mae's papa.
" . . . "
" Is there anything I could do to make things better? "
possibly kill me. ignore me. j-just, just sent me away from this horrible place.
" nothing. " Mae said, in a whisper.
Bug her papa heard, and continued to watch the film,
whilst Mae's walking upstairs to take a long, cold shower. An excuse to slit her wrists, and her thighs. This m-monster, i-it's killing me.
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