I will be back.
She spoke.
Where have you been?
Where did you go?
I wonder.
Mommy, where is my sister?
Daddy, when is she coming back home?
I asked.
Do you know my sister?
She has a name.
I can’t remember it!
What does she look like?
The officers asked.
I’m sorry
I can’t remember
her pretty face.
But she’s kind and sweet— the
best sister on earth!
She said she went to work.
But she never comes back home.
Can I stay with you? I’m scared
you going to leave me
Like she did.
Hey! Sister!
You said you went to work!
Why did it take you so long?
Why is your pulse not beating anymore?
Why your skin looks pale?
Why are you laying there
In that scary chamber?
Mar 6, 2025
Mar 6, 2025 at 10:30 AM UTC
I will be back.
She spoke.
Where have you been?
Where did you go?
I wonder.
Mommy, where is my sister?
Daddy, when is she coming back home?
I asked.
Do you know my sister?
She has a name.
I can’t remember it!
What does she look like?
The officers asked.
I’m sorry
I can’t remember
her pretty face.
But she’s kind and sweet— the
best sister on earth!
She said she went to work.
But she never comes back home.
Can I stay with you? I’m scared
you going to leave me
Like she did.
Hey! Sister!
You said you went to work!
Why did it take you so long?
Why is your pulse not beating anymore?
Why your skin looks pale?
Why are you laying there
In that scary chamber?
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