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I was younger and so beautiful. My long brown hair was down to my back and my bright innocent brown eyes made me look like a doll. Daddy called me his little princess and treated me like one, too. I was spoiled and loved, maybe a little too much. One night, daddy gave me a special drink and daddy played with me.
It was late at night, and I couldn’t sleep so I went to get a glass of water. Daddy was awake watching TV in the living room. He called me over and asked if I had a bad dream. I told him yes daddy and he had me sit on his lap. It felt different sitting on his lap this time.