Jabi
I open my eyes and the light from the sun hits me blindly. I am so weak, so hungry. I haven't seen Lenny since that night. I haven't been able to count the days since that night. I haven't been able to stay awake for more than a few minutes. This is the most torture I have ever been through and I have been through a lot in my life.
I have been abandoned, not cared for, I have starved for so many days, but this time, I don't see a bright light at the end of the tunnel. I want to get out of here but I don't know how else I can.
I try to sit up and
I can't because I am so weak. The door opens and my heart lunges in my chest but that fear that I had disappears when I see a woman walk into the room. She is carrying a tray with her, as she walks over to the bed.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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