You were out, just going for a stroll. Appreciating what sense of freedom you have now before it's taken away again for another night. As soo as the sun begins to set, you're forced back into the house. You see him there, looking at you with a displeased face. He was obviously waiting for you, and has much to say. Finally done pretending to run errands again? He scoffs Must be nice knowing you can go on with that act and get away with it now that you have no reason to buy me food.
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