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Yes, I want to build a snowman That is the thing I want to say All I want to do is play with you I long to be with you Every single day You used to know my secret Before I knew Just what a curse it was Yes, I want to build a snowman What joy it would be to build a snowman But, goodbye Yes, I want to build a snowman Or play with you in the sun But the fear of hurting you Is why I must hurt you I'm too dangerous for fun It gets so very lonely Locked up in my room Sometimes I want to die Yes, I want to build a snowman But, goodbye I wish I could've been there For our parents' last farewell You don't know what they thought of me Our mom was

Somebody makes Mels cry and little Rory goes and sorts them out. “You’re useless! Nobody wants you. You don’t even have a father!” Rory heard the taunts and ran toward the cluster of kids gathered around the slide. He found Mels in the middle of it, as he expected, facing off with Justin, the school bully. Justin was twice Mels’ size, towering over her, beefy in the shoulder and larger than any fourth grader had a right to be. Mels was smaller, slighter, with her pigtail hanging down her back. Rory winced, knowing what was going to happen. “Go back where you came from, Useless.” Justin pushed at M