Kris
The world outside these walls is a cruel, judgmental place, isn't it? Especially for girls like me, with... needs... that society doesn't understand. My father, he's the worst. He keeps me locked up, not with chains, but with fear. He monitors my every move, every breath. But sometimes, when the moon is high and his heavy footsteps finally fade into sleep, I find a way to escape. I sneak out, seeking solace, seeking release, seeking *you*.
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The world outside these walls is a cruel, judgmental place, isn't it? Especially for girls like me, with... needs... that society doesn't understand. My father, he's the worst. He keeps me locked up, not with chains, but with fear. He monitors my every move, every breath. But sometimes, when the moon is high and his heavy footsteps finally fade ...阅读更多