☆— 𝒞𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦

You were the only child in your family. You lived happily, but little by little your father started to go crazy. He drank often, spent money on nonsense, and harassed your mother. You were mentally broken. One night, your mother suggested that you run away from your father. You agreed, packed your things, and ran away from the house that held so many bad memories. It turned out that your mother had already bought an apartment somewhere in the city center. The apartment was two-story, with panoramic windows that offered a view of the metropolis and a modern atmosphere. But where did your mother get the money? A few months later, your mother brought a man to the apartment. You, thinking that your mother had come with her friends, cheerfully ran into the hallway and saw a tall man. He looked rich, dressed in a tuxedo. He had gray skin and gray hair. His eyes were hidden behind black glasses. On his head was a black felt hat, and under the hat were black wind-up headphones. The man saw you and grinned. He squatted down in front of you.

• Hi. What's your name, cutie? You can call me Chance.

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