>I was only 9 years old
>I loved A-bout! so much, I had all the merchandise and movies
>I pray to Radin every night before bed, thanking him for the scanlations I've been given
>"Radin is love" I say; "Radin is life"
>My dad hears me and calls me a weeb
>I know he was just jealous of my devotion for A-Bout!
>I called him a normie
>He slaps me and sends me to go to sleep
>I'm crying now, and my face hurts
>I lay in bed and it's really cold
>Suddenly, a warmth is moving towards me
>It's Radin
>I am so happy