The run against girls

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"Kate where is your fourth daughter."
"I've already told you I don't have a fourth daughter."
"Uff."
"Can I come out mom?"
"Yes Judy."

My life is hard.

I can't be caught outside or even in my house. Because I'm a fourth daughter.
If I was a boy that would be completely fine. But no I'm a girl.
I don't know why the government is sexist but the are.
Wasn't the women's wrights I pased in like 1949 or something.
They say it's because there's too many baby's being produced. Well That's not my fault is it.
The general comes bye every morning at seven and every night at six.
I have never been seen or Hurd by anyone besides my family.
This is another reason why I hate Christmas.
When my two sisters and brother get presents they can have so much fun loving them and playing with them.
I get their hand me downs. Yep their broken outdated toys.
"Who's in here."
"Just my family now get away."
"Come on let me in."
"Go away Lester, I have only three kids."
"Fine."

"Mom why did he just come back it's twelve not six?"
"There's been a breach and he knows that there is a fourth daughter in this nabber hood."
"Does he know it's in this house?"
"No, I don't think so."

It I fefered to myself as it 😭