Danny woke me up at 9am, "breakfast is ready" he smiled, something was off about him, he seemed different. I liked it.
I sat up as he placed a white tray with a plate full of fluffy pancakes and maple syrup with a little bowl of fruit, this made me smile. Danny never does this unless it's my birthday, "what's this for?" I mumble. "For being a good boy" he kisses my neck as I start to eat my food.
When I'm finished Danny takes the tray and puts it downstairs. I'm not aloud To get dressed without Danny there, he says it's just incase I pick the wrong thing to wear. I didn't take much notice to that.
He picked out today's outfit, my pastel pink stockings along with my pink thong. Then he chose my favorite sweater, it was a pastel purple with a collared shit underneath. This outfit made me feel happy.
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Danny always liked me, I was his favorite since the beginning.
When my mom had me and my sisters, I was his favorite, so he looked after me from that day forward. I think that was nice of Danny to look after me.
He told me that the world is a mean place and to keep safe I have to stay with him.
he told me to keep quiet or somebody will take me away.