a child called it
Monday, February 14, 2011
ch 3
I’m a bad boy, I’m a bad boy, I’m a bad boy…” I stood in front of that mirror for hours. My mother is turning into a raging nightmare that won’t end. The punishment I go through makes no sense. She wanted to watch me burn but instead I won!
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