"I'm going to keep you here until you can do without heroin, mum," I said softly, trying as hard as I could to keep my voice normal. "It might be two ...eeks, it might be three, even a month but you're not coming out until you're clean." You fucking little bastard, I'm your fucking mother, untie these straps right fucking now." No mum, I want my mother back."She was in the attic that dad had converted into a recording studio before he tried drugs for the first time, he was dead less than twelve. Again I hear the footstep as he enters my room, but stays in a dark corner as he does not wish to disturb me. Even though I was fully awake my body wouldn’t allow me to move to look at him. He seemed to understand what I was, he seemed to embrace it, and accept me for what I truly was, and what I had to do to stay alive. His footsteps left the room once more as he would go out to make sure there was nothing in the house or around it that would bring me harm. He was so kind behind that mask of. More

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