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I will never forget the day I saw her. The night my borders between reality and fiction crashed into pieces. My mother has always been depraved, you know. While all our family loved animals, or, at least, cared for them, she was different. Every time she’d see a dog on a road while driving a car, she’d make sure to hit it if it was possible, every time she’d spot a mouse or a rat near, she’d crush it with her heel. We had only one animal in our house - old dog, our Pomeranian named Flower. She gave birth to many litters in her life - yet, her pups never had a chance to see the world, my mother would make sure they did