I can't even remember my own name, and my story is a depressing one. Three days after I was brought home from the hospital, my life turned into a living nightmare that I can't escape no matter how hard I try. I tried once. I just got hurt worse. You see, my parents (I don't even see them like that) abuse me in a few ways, and the one time I tried to escape, well, they broke many bones that night. They don't let me seem weak. If I seem weak in any circumstance, it's down in the basement for me. The only thing that keeps me alive anymore is Zelda games. Specifically Breath of the Wild. Read my story to find out more about me, and how I get away from life as I know it.