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And it wasn't an escape .
It was a ritual .
A game .
Return .
Recognition I could become a doll again .
.
Because now I knew that this , my choice .
And no one can take this form away from me Her first installation took
place in silence .
No one spoke . .
No one commented .
It was not the moment game " it was an act
transformation Sigma silently lifted her up as they take
"
.
dear fragile not mine , . ,
,
She carefully sat her in the cart and adjusted her
straps and secured her neck . ,
,
Not a single joke Not a hint of excitement
Only concentration . You don't even .
imagine how . " , she whispered
"
Sig clicking the last lock . " Exactly
,
,
that's why I have to lock you up . The glass
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