Ever since Aydenn's parents were killed, he's always felt alone in this world. His abusive brother always made it worse... "Aydenn, get over here and mop the floor!" Mason yelled. Aydenn walked into the room, looking sad like usual. "Stop being so slow and WORK!" Mason said as he kicked Aydenn in the leg, tripping him. Aydenn got up carefully, blood dripping from his forehead, and he grabbed the mop and began mopping, his tears blending in with the soapy water. . . . Aydenn sat down at the table with a plateful of food. Mason stared at his plate with a disgusted look. "Why did you take so much food? You've eaten enough today!" Mason swiped Aydenn's plate out from in front of him, and he put Aydenn's food on his own plate. "Hmm.." Mason grabbed a piece of bread and set it on the table in front of Aydenn. "There." Aydenn ate the bread as slowly as he can, he knew it would be the only food he would have for the rest of the day. He ate his bread slice with hurt feelings. (Idk if I'm gonna do more, dep

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