I'll be okay, my parents will find, I'll be okay, at least my friends are safe. It's just a closet...
My parents love me, they will find me.
My parents love me, they will find me.
When will they find me, when I'm dead...
No, my parents love me, they will find me.
I've been in this closet for a very long time. It's worse than I thought it would be, I firstly got rid of my shoes, because after standing in them for a whole day my feet were starting to ache. It was difficult I had to use the opposite foot to push at the straps, cutting the top of my foot with the heel. Once I had both shoes of my feet ached even more, high heels are beautiful, but they hurt a lot.
I was cold, the dress wasn't helping at all and then I heard it the gushing of air, ice cold air, the small space turned
