*not* happy times * advent calendar 13th window*

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I was walking through the park terribly angry, how could she do this to me!? she treats me terribly! I finally have to stand up to her! but how... I'm not stronger than her, I have no chance against her, so there's no point in putting up a fight because she'll do what she wants anyway, or maybe I'll just ask her? ah, I'm stupid, do I really think that a monster like her would show at least a little heart and spare me? when I ask her to leave me alone, it definitely won't happen... Or will it? the hell with it... I was looking at the treetops while walking in the park, it reminded me of the old times when I was walking with my father, it didn't happen very often, anyway, my mother sent me to the army at the age of 10, and I grew up watching other soldiers training from the age of 5, maybe even from birth, it seems a bit scary, but I liked it when I was little, not so much, but when I was about 12 I started liking it, I was the youngest soldier in the entire army... heh, *not* happy times...

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and I ran out of time again...

Sorry...

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