Woke up as usual hungry and tired. I needed water very badly. My vision is blurry and I think I'm going to pass out again. Why can't they just kill me already? get rid of me? what have I ever done? Suddenly, the women I hated the most opened the door casually and pulled me from the hair, not that I can feel the pain anymore. "Go wash that dirty face of yours" she yelled. Why? does she even care? is she finally accepting me? My thoughts were cut off by the devil "Oh trust me hun. I'm only being nice because it's finally time to get rid of you."She let out one of her evil laughs. "Oh, how I feel bad for the man"