"Sad why? You seem to have everything one could desire...a home a higher lifestyle." He didn't really know what she meant by sad there wasn't a day in his life where he got a day off.

"My parents abandoned me...I have no friends...everyone hates me"

"You got me.." He said with a small blush. "Besides these people are terrible. They treat the workers like garbage...or apparently slaves.." He sighed. "I know to you this sounds bad, but when you dont have a lifestyle like this you live like me. A worker that ticked off someone or did something wrong apparently and is turned into a toy." He wasn't angry with her but he was frustrated. "I had friends and a family and I was striped of it by these people."

She sighed "Many slaves do nohing wrong..."

"So why do they do it? where is the joy?" he asked her. "Why did you buy me? What was the appeal?" he said looking into her eyes.