#Chapter110
/"Eyes?/" His hand came down on my shoulder. /"Look at me my little bean. There's no need to throw a tantrum because if you do, then Daddy will just have to put you in the corner for even longer./"
I peeked at him. He had sat down beside me. /"I no like corner. It scawy and Daddy go supa far way./"
/"I would give you a different punishment, but I think you're too small to write lines or an apology right now./"
/"I no small. I big./"
/"You're going to get two minutes, baby boy. You're going to face the wall and then we will chat, okay?/"
/"I no wanna. I wan my Fweddy. And Fwankie. Daddy—/" I choked off as Daddy helped me sit up. /"You make my eyes ouchie and leaky gen./"