❝ ɪᴛ's ɴᴏ ғᴜɴ ɪғ ɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ʜᴜʀᴛ ❞
❝ ɪᴛs ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴏɴᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ sᴀɪᴅ, "ʏᴜᴘ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴏɴᴇ ʙᴀᴅ ᴇɢɢ! sᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴡʜᴏʀᴇ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴀ ᴡʜᴏʀᴇ ᴏғ ᴀ sᴏɴ." ʜᴀʜ. ᴡᴇʟʟ, ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ❞
❝ ᴀᴍ ɪ.. ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛɪʟᴛᴇᴅ? ❞
Wolf in sheeps fur
❝ ᴅᴏʟʟ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ɢʀᴜᴇsᴏᴍᴇ ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ɪɴᴛɪᴍᴀᴛᴇ. ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ sᴇᴇɪɴɢ ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ɪ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴍᴇᴀɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ❞
And then the Doll, tilted and broken, was the one to cry murder
Because it out of all else had been the one to end up tattered..
The one he had been "protecting"
The one he had loved and fed
The one he had unknowingly ended up hurting
Was the first one to end up dead
❝ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇɪɢʜʙᴏʀʜᴏᴏᴅ ❞
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