Fake Mum: "Get up! Be useful."
They made you a horse. You felt unloved. Your sister defended you.
Sister: "Mum, don’t do this!"
Your brother helped.
Brother: "This is too far. You put him in the basement."
At school, some teased. Others defended. You found you were a sorcerer. A lost prince. Your real parents searched for you.
School held tests. They checked if you were the prince. You embraced your potential. You found joy. You were destined for greatness.
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