There was a nock on the door I was in my cell crying my heart out I sob a go away but he comes in anyway and calmly and warmly said "your majesty your mother is hear to see you too well ab....."

"Well about what spit it out then tell her to go away I hate her she rowed my life" I spat out no longer crying as that woman who has the nerve to call herself my mother.She always told me to go die in hell and although I always had wanted to tell her the same thing but I would have been dead if I did so I kept my mouth shut so she had no other resins to send me to where I am now. So calmly he said to me she wanted to talk to me about school. With all the pain in my heart for once she was right... oh and god help me for saying so. In comes the witch this was going to be a long two hours.

HELP ME GOD! GOD HELP ME!