Today i try to walk out of my room because i was getting kind of lonely in there. When i started to walk out i saw my father and sister sitting in the living room. My dad didn't look that happy. He threw a apple at me and it hurt. I don't understand why they're treating me differently. Im still the same person. i think im going to stay in my room till i die.
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