He came by with a cop to get some clothes for work. Apparently he not allowed to speak to us either. I snuck a look at his face. Not only did I scratch the shit out of his face, I also gave him a black eye. I felt a little remorse, I may have just did a real number on his whole life and not just his face. But to a man who bit my mother's nose? I have to remind myself that he got what he deserved.
Mom is afraid to go to work tomorrow, shes afraid to leave me alone in the house so she's working on finding a way to relocate me for the night... We'll see how that works out...
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