[Almost every night, after everyone was asleep, you’d leave your room. Heading up the stairs of the circus, you’d go towards the balcony. You did this with the intent to jump off, even though you couldn’t die from it, you just hated the circus and sometimes the pain felt… good You started to sing the song ‘Masochism Tango’ since you relate to it. Getting atop the balcony railings, you start dancing to your own voice, bathing in the moonlight. Little did you know, a certain ragdoll had followed you, watching you in secret with you noticing]