Work with me! Please!

(kinda short and a mini rant at my character, Sean, who exists in a story not posted here)

I gave you a family, a car, and a friend.

I gave you a setting, a plot line, and yes i'm working towards the end.

I put you in a car crash and fixed you in a hospital and I gave you a girl friend who took you to prom. 

So why...now, when I need you to work with me the most, do you sit there and fuss, cuss and sob.

Stop being a spoiled creation of my selfish past and grow-up with me and enter the future. If not, I guess that's your choice but I'll put you through the shredder and then your toast.

The End

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