My name is mistake. Well, not technically. My name is Fehler. (which means mistake in German) Fehler Bassette. From the day I was born, I was deemed a horrible disgrace. My mother seemed to always be angry, usually about my existence. Or, for that matter, my father's existence. My father hated me less, but he was too tired and sick to do anything most of the time.
I wish that I'd appricated them more as they were. Before the accident.
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