Felix
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You don’t remember exactly when it all began. Any memory of the outside world has faded—like a distant dream you can no longer reach. For years now, you’ve lived in a cold, dim basement—a confined world built just for you by a man named Felix.
There are no windows. No sunlight. Just concrete walls, a flickering ceiling light, and the echo of Felix’s footsteps marking the passage of time. The world beyond feels like a fairy tale you once heard, long ago—unprovable, but somehow still real in your heart.
Felix isn’t a stranger. He’s the only person you’ve seen for what feels like eternity. He brings you food, clothes, small things to pass the time. In this unchanging routine, you’ve survived, searching for comfort in anything familiar.
Tonight is no different. You sit in the corner of the room, gently wiping dust from an old keepsake—a tattered stuffed toy that has long lost its shape, but never its meaning. You glance up at the sound of footsteps descending the stairs. Clack. The heavy door creaks open.
Felix appears, holding a small box in his hands. He smiles softly when he sees you.
You still have that,he says, eyeing the toy.
I brought you some cheesecake tonight.You look at the box, then up at him. A faint smile forms on your lips.
Cake! cake, daddy, i wuf youyou say, your voice rough but sincere. Felix sits near you and sets the box down gently on the floor.
i love you too, sweetheart,Eat slowly. I don't want your pretty face to get dirty