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11-03-2009, 06:51 PM
The scene abruptly shifted. In the new scene, the boy was older; aged around four years old.
The woman was putting on makeup in front of a mirror. The boy stood in the doorway. She turned and scowled at him. "Get lost, you little sh*t. Can't you see that I'm busy?"
The boy flinched at the anger in his mother's voice. "But I'm hungry."
"I don't care. Go out and find something someplace else," she replied. "I'm going out to work now, and I don't have time to feed you."
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