Looking at my family's grim faces, I felt completely exhausted. I had no idea what it would take to make them happy.When Isaac lost his dog, he put a collar around my neck, made me eat dog food, and forced me to sleep in a doghouse, turning me into his new plaything.When he went camping with his friends, he locked me tight inside a sealed sleeping bag and kicked me down the hillside.My head and body slammed into the sharp rocks. The pain was so intense that I eventually went numb and could barely breathe.Looking down at my twisted, broken body, he just curled his lip in contempt."I guess the quality of this sleeping bag is pretty terrible," he said. "I'll definitely leave a bad review! Good thing you tested it out for me."This time around, I didn't resist his torture anymore. I didn't know why Mom, Dad, and Rebecca were still upset with me.After the doctor finished examining me, Mom came in with a cup of warm milk and sat beside my bed.She looked at me with a complicate
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