Drabble 211

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Dear Author,

I am your creature. I have done all that I can to make you happy, to make you proud. I have been beaten, spat on, surrendered everything I've loved, yet still I remain in the shadow of your other creations. I do not know what more you want from me. It seems like nothing I do is ever good enough, that I won't ever be worthy of my on plots, my own story. I don't know how much longer I can stand just being a side character in this story before I break. Why don't you love me?