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"Regret year one; she started off small and light, easy to carry and easy to forget, she would whine from time to time but nothing I couldn't handle." I started off calm and relaxed "Regret year three; she grew but not by much, still easy to carry but I remember her more often then not, I have grown used to her whining by now." I continued less relaxed then before but still calm "Regret year five; she grew once again, carrying her still no problem but my shoulders are stiff and I can't get her out of my head, her whining is beginning to annoy me and I can't get her to stop." I added with irritation and annoyance "Regret year seven; she has gotten quite big, I struggle to carry her sometime and my back is starting to hurt, every where I turn I see her and I can't stop looking at her, I losing my mind with her constant whining, please make her stop." I continued with anger and frustration "Regret year nine; she has grown into a beautiful mistress, I learnt to walk with her, I learnt to remember to her, I learnt to listen to her." I added with a tired smile "Regret, my troublesome mistress, I can't get rid of her, so I learnt to sleep with her, I can't hate her nor can I love her but I accept her." I concluded with a peaceful expression "Quite the troublesome mistress indeed." I ended off with a soft chuckle