An Annoying Feeling Of Hopelessness And Powerlessness
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Today in the morning while having breakfast, my parents were getting ready to go to the orphanage.
"So how were things?" I wondered while drinking some tea.
"It was all alright. The people though, had grown rather unrestful. The government of the city decided to not reveal the origin of the terrorists though, the knight order in there at least seems to be a bit decent." My father sighed.
"I see…" I said. I quickly noticed a lot more people than usual around here, more demons and beast-kin as well. "Are all these new people…?"
"Yes, we brought them here last night, dear. As you know.. well, they're former slaves." Said my mother. "We already talked about this."
"I know…"