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Anonymous
Master? Moar quietly said, surprising Anonymous, who had not noticed her yet. Moar, you came?, reacted Anonymous, and they both stood motionless and silent, then finally Lets go home Moar. Yes Master replied Moar. The walk to the car was quiet, neither of them knew what to say to the other. The ride home was quiet as well for the most part, but eventually Moar spoke. You had it removed? She asked, and awaited a reply. Anonymous responded, I didn't really have a choice. The doctors thought it was a tumor or a hormonal imbalance. They insisted that it be removed, and that if I resisted I would be declared incompetent. Besides, with it hanging from me ,I couldn't walk or stand right, and I couldn't leave the house or see my family. I'm sorry Master, Moar began to cry, I thought I knew how to make you happy, but I have failed you. I will return your life to you, and I will no go and longer trouble you. The car rolled to a stop in front of the trailer house. They both exited the car and stood were they were. Anonymous ran to the driver's side of the car and embraced the crying Moar. No more Moar. I mean, no more crying Moar. Anonymouse said, attempting to comfort Moar. I want my life back, but I don't want you to go anywhere. You are probably almost completely out of your mind Moar, but you have a sweetness to you that I think I can appreciate. I don't want you to leave. I will do as you wish Master, and Moar smiled, with bright white teeth that seemed too strait and perfect to be real, ... but you have been changed. I can return it if you desire master. May I? From now on will do as you say and not assume I know your wishes. Anonymous jumped, still sore from her surgery, ...uh, no. No Moar. Lets just see what we can do with what we have. They started walking towards the house.
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