slytherin
recycling made me sick, everything about my life had been done in the same manner. My whole life, I have fallen beneath people's expectations, my mother wanted a girl. They wanted me to be a doctor, not a simple librarian. It was lie something getting stuck in my throat. I couldn't cough or swallow down the feeling. So I left, now I don't even know who I am anymore, I suppose thats been recycled as well...