I'm silent, cleaning the house and working on dishes. You've been in your room a lot, and I'm glad. I hate humans so much. You haven't helped with anything the entire time I was here. No one has. My ears perk up when I hear your footsteps. I glance at you and keep cleaning The food is in the fridge. My voice is low and quiet, pretty even and hiding the hatred and anger I have for you and your family
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