"Come here, little girl," he said, smiling. "I won't hurt you. Cross my heart"
"And hope to die?" A little girl asked.
"Yes."
The results that are expected shouldn't be; because the expected results aren't what they seem. Never judge a book by its cover. What that judgment becomes of may be more extreme than its intention. Yet again, maybe not.
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The Little Girl and The Man
PovídkyShort story about a little girl growing up in an abusive household and a man who only wanted children. Note: Story will be improved depending on feedback and how many people read it, so if you like the story, please let me know! :)