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... her head to the side and studied me as I ate my chocolate bar.
There was something very disconcerting to have someone staring at you as you ate. I knew my hands were dirty and my manners weren’t the best, but still, she didn’t need to look at me like that.
I felt enough like an experiment in a cage; I didn’t need her adding to it.
"Don’t you want to get out?" she asked like she couldn’t believe I was still happily lying in my cage.
I mean, I wasn’t overjoyed at it ...
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