Unwanted

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It was a rather nice building. At first, I thought it was some kind of school if not an boarding school but once we were inside I could see nothing but a clear floor and a woman that was coming towards us.

Something was definitely weird though. The building looked soo nice but the aura around wasn't good. No animals were around. This was never a good sign at all. No children were running around, no old people walking and no angry or sad or happy people. Just emptiness.

I couldn't even find a single raven around. Normally they would follow where I go but there were none here. This sheer fact let me cold. This whole place felt cold and distante to me. A place where no one should be at all.

As beautiful as the building was it was creeping me out.

What is this place...

This doesn't feel right....

Where are we?

I want to ask but I am scared...

Why are you acting like this!

I am still your son!

Why mom...

WHY?!

Why did everything happened to me?

Why....

....

Please anyone safe me!

I don't want to...

I feel like losing everything!

Please!

Mom... Don't give up on me!

I can be a better son!

I'll do anything!

But please.... don't throw me away!

This must be this mans fault!

He told you to do this!

MOM!

Please don't listen to him!

He is bad news!

Why don't you want to listen and believe in me?

Why don't you want to listen and believe in me?

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Woman: Good Afternoon.

Mother: I want to give him up.

Woman: Please wait inside there, child.

I looked from the woman to my mother but all she did was glare at me. Even after what I just went through I didn't wanted to act out of my place and followed the command going into the next room. It looked like a waiting room for me. My mother and that woman came just a couple of minutes delayed in there.

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