Those workers building a garage near my house had never told me anything, but today they started to tell me things, like the one above, and one whispered, "be careful, I may take your dog away".

I came home crying, and I was scared. The two people I talked about this, Angel and Joseph, shrugged it off, "ignore them, it's the best you can do". I guess that's as good as the advice is gonna get. I don't feel confident enough to talk to anyone else, anyway. Everybody will say it's my problem if I let it get to me.

It's always my fault that I feel so angry and violated, on top of everything.

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