Words cannot express how furious I was today. My own son, David Strorm finally came home after not coming home yesterday. I found out that he slept over Sophie Wender's house. “‘Where’ve you been?’
... ‘You've been out all night. Where?’” I couldn't believe that my own son would've left my house without permission. Not only that, he slept over the house of an impure, unholy Deviation to our society. Who knows what she could have told him, or did to him? That Blasphemy, Sophie Wender is a bad influence to my child. This is the angriest that I have been. I had no idea how I was supposed to live with this. When the inspector asked my son if he knew if Sophie had six toes, he said no. I had to step in and tell the inspector the truth. I don't know why my very own son would try and protect such a disgrace to our society.
Her Deviation was that Sophie had six toes on each foot. No matter on what her Deviation was, she was still a Blasphemy and shouldn't be treated like a normal person. I was livid with my son. When the inspector and I were questioning him, he did not answer. I had to take charge, so I sent him to his room. I beat him, in order to teach him a lesson. I needed to teach him that being with a Blasphemy is not permitted when he is living under my holy roof.
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