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Help, he yelled but nobody came or heard his cries, for he was all alone again, just like he was before on the shelf, except this time he had to deal with the burden of knowing now he was not only trapped he was torn away from his own beloved...
Help please, i'm sorry, can anyone hear me, Jennica... are you there, can anyone hear me........ papa... But nobody came, he had to face it he was back on the shelf, locked away in a book, where a monster belonged, where a monster like him belonged, where he belonged....
That thought just brought back more memories of jenn, the only person who never saw him as a monster, the only person that gave him a second chance, the only person he ever felt right with, he had always wondered if she had ever felt the same, of course after this he could guess most likely not....
But then there was a slight glimmer of hope for him as his world shook almost like an earthquake, his book had been knocked off the shelf, this could be a chance for him to escape to be free from the covers and locks and pages of ink that held him, he could see the world and hear everything that went on, the world was always right outside his grasp he just could never reach it....
Then a bright light is what he saw, he was free, and the first thing that he saw was the smiling face of his beloved staring back at him, she had opened the book and let him free, maybe she did care about him, it might not be the same way that he cared for her, but maybe, just maybe after all that happened there was something there after all....
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