Mum, I Used to Hate You
I once asked myself whether I had ever experienced anything… so unforgettable that it was carved deeply into my bones. Then I thought carefully about it. Actually, my life was pretty average and rather peaceful. It was probably because I was still young. But upon thinking even more seriously, it seems like I’ve ever really hated one person. My mum. Source: Volare Novels
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