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pict by By Anais Galvez |
The little girl screamed a lot, she shouted even with her hoarse voice. For once again she tried to escape from that locked room.
“L..LET ME OUT!” her voice started trembling.
In the other side of the door, an older girl smirked. Her hand soaked in sweat.
“No.. not this time, please” she wishpered as her voice was trembling too.
“LET ME OUT! YOU KNOW YOU NEED ME!” the little girl started crying.
The words weakened the older girl. She stepped back and took something behind the desk.
“P..please..” the little girl sobbed.
“…” the door was opened for a span.
“Tha — ” the little girl stopped smiling as she saw the older herself was holding a knife.
“do you know that you have ruined many things? do you know that ‘they’ don’t like you? ‘they’don’t even expect you to exist” The older girl smirked wider. She held the knife even tighter.
They both frightened.
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