They drag you past door and door until they stop at the black door...They open the door and throw you in with me and my father...My head down and expressionless and my fathers mad as if i just gotten disapproved My father: "Ah! A new one?" " Why doesn't my son take care of this one..." He looks at me but i never look at his face only the ground "Show her the work thats waiting for her... Lets see if you can atleast do this..."
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