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He didn’t need to look down. His legs were trapped in those cuffs again, he could wiggle his feet but his legs were forced apart.


He didn’t need to look down. His diaper was wet again. He could feel the warm padding clinging to his waist as he wriggled around in his crib.


He didn’t need to look down. He knew these things. Every morning it was the same routine. He glanced over at the clock on the wall, only another hour and Mommy would come in, uncuff his legs, change his diaper before dressing him up ready for the day.


There was no point in complaining anymore, he would just carry on sucking the pacifier and gazing mindlessly at his mom. A sweet little baby boy!

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