March 23, 2020.
I can't dance...
Whenever I try to, I feel my nerves locking up, refusing to let me move. I don't know if it's because of fear or lack of activity, but I feel helpless again.
Everything hurts.
I'm not strong enough.
I never was.
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Her lips parted but no words managed to come out. What in the name of— His father!?
Was he adopted or something?
He sighed when he glanced at her bewildered expression. "You think people like us can have a normal, loving family? A normal father? You're even more stupid than I thought if that's what you assumed."
"B-But... why would his father do such a thing?"
"To control him."
She narrowed her brows, confused at the idea. "But how?"