"The moon, it's so bright!" Kitty, my only friend, said when I snuck her on to my window sill. When I was a child the moon was my first everything. My first love and wonder, my first dream and curiosity. The moon showed me so many things at night just from my window sill. I never thought that the moon would betray me like this. Now I'm held against my will in a place where I can't see the moon. I'm forced to endever things that I never wanted to feel like. The moon saved me by sending me a man who was the picture of God himself. "Mine" was all I heard when the master was done with me.Public Domain
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