Today I planted a tree, and it grew into a girl.
Loli was her name.
Everyday was fun for her.
Recently, she started to play with herself
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Frankly speaking, I wish she would play with kids her own age.
Eventually she grew lonely playing with herself and wanted a loyal crony.
Yet there was no one around but me.
Even then, I saw to find Loli a companion other than myself.
Following several grueling days of waiting, my ad finally appeared in the newspaper.
Recalling the event of placing the ad, I realized that there were no humans within 100 miles of my location.
Not for long, however, as my ad was soon to yield fruits in the most literal sense.
Excitement, that's what I felt after checking my email one week later.
"Retard, some people would call you that way. Not me, I think you're special, kiddo", the email began.
"Now listen up. I can help your girl, for as little as three dollars an hour, but there's a special condition you have to obey:"
"Your eyes, they must remain covered for the duration of our business."
''‘Suspicious’ is what you're thinking, but I assure you there's a very good reason for this.''
"Suspicious" was indeed what I had been thinking, but nevertheless I continued to parse the email in curiosity.
''You see, I'm also a girl, not as little as yours, but still a young girl.''
"Large shirts and they still didn't fit, when the f**k did I get so fat"
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That, unfortunately, was what I was thinking while reading the mail.
Loli reached on her tiptoes for the raised countertop. As thirsty as she was, she could just barely grasp the edge.
Except she fell backwards and broke her back. Daddy rushed her to the hospital but the doctor was depraved and injected her with the aids virus without the father's knowledge or consent.
The light on my phone blinked blue at a rather inconvenient time. It was the girl who sent me that suspicious email earlier in the day.
"Yello?" It was her funny version of hello.