Not really. It's how humans come to understand things. There are unsettling ways I've seen them study other creatures and I count myself fortunate for not having to endure them. They respect me and my needs, but most importantly, I can tell they care. It's not all about science with them. Especially my dad. He's not my true father and I know that. He found me and cared for me and protected me in his own ways. I can feel his fondness for me, when he's around.
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I miss him.