Chapitre 2: chapter 2 DAMN BABY BODY!
"I'm sick of it"
Those words I used to say in my old life...
Yet I had the good life before... one bed, three meals a day... Yeah, I had to work my ass off to avoid getting fired, and besides, I was getting paid for cigarettes, but at least I wasn't homeless! Right now, I don't even know what to say about my situation...
Why ?
All simplememnt because I am a FUCKING baby, and I just saw my "mother" who looks like anything but a human, and my "father", getting whacked by FUCKING knights! Not to mention it's the night, I'm cold and hungry and we're in a forest of shit! And the worst is that I'm still in the arms of my dead mother, and it's starting to stink of DEATH!
I have a good reason to say "I'm sick of it"!
All because of that fucking truck that hit me! No, it's more because of that fucking cat video I was watching as I was crossing! WHO PUT THAT SHIT ONLINE?! HE'S THE ONE RESPONSIBLE FOR MY DEATH! I FUCKING WANT TO GO HOME!
I'm so fucking tired... I think I'm gonna fall asleep...
DAMN BABY BODY!
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