Mom told me ages ago... About how everytime she comes, I would fall sick after she goes back..... Its not becos of her bringing bad luck.... But its more of me being overworked.. Coming home too late... Being too tired.....

My parents understood that no matter what they do, my mind wouldn't change.... They knew how much I love her... They would treat her nice every time she's here....

I know everyone is working hard.... So that when she's here, I can bring her around..... She's like the dowager whom my whole family tries to go all out to be on friendly terms with.... But all she does was have no face to see them....
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