File #4
Day 4:
Pain is what I always get everday, from THEM, from others, even for those who I care about. I just can't understand why...
I give them everything I have left after THEY captured us; my love, affection, care....
But I guess that it didn't mean anything to them.
Slowly as the days went by I too have changed, my thoughts were blank and my heart stopped beating. I became a grey creature with no feelings or a red heart, no emotion to give or a smile to spare.
Which is why I am asking you (Y/N), please set us free....
We are all in hell here.......
This place you work in is not average to 'normal', please..
We beg of you..
"They are different elements, yet are the same type"
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