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K.SJ

Something bad was coming. He could sense it. Of course, there had been a creepy feeling in his gut all the time he'd been here, but this time was different. This feeling was stronger. Much stronger.

What was worse than being locked up in a dark room? Being locked up in a dark room with bugs?

He didn't get why he was being locked up in the room in the first place. They said it was because he was a monster, when in reality he was an angel.

They must have had mistaken him for someone else, or so he used to think.

The answer was always the same.

Monster. Freak.

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