My Life To Be Boy's

My Life To Be Boy's
superstitions


If the sky could cry.. Maybe the moon will be entertaining? If the night passes, is it because the sun does not like the moon? Are they hostile?


The cry that was in and the cry of grief as heart-wrenching it never subsided. Nearly 15 minutes passed.. But the more here even the more heartbreaking his cry..


"You know?hyx... I'm your mother who raised you hikss hiss. Who gave birth and breastfed you. You think that jala*g woman really loves you sincerely?hik hicks's.. He's the one who ruined our family.. He took you from me, son.. I really am your mother.."


"No. You're not my mother. My mother isn't like you who's like a street beggar. Don't make claims! You think I'm a stupid kid that you easily lie to?"


"I'm really your mom.. I'm your mother.hu.u. let me tell you a fact. You're just a tool he used to dredge up the treasure that your father had, son. It's okay if you don't believe me and don't claim to be your mother.I believe God is fair. He will give me justice someday. Wait for God's reward, son.. You'll feel the pain I feel even more."


"You cursed me? You dare curse me? You fucking beggar.. Why don't you think I hit you since then, huh? I remember my mother who gave birth to me even though I was thrown away in the end. I appreciate your crying because you're also a mother who went crazy over a child. Fucking lunatics, today's still superstitious heh" While beating


"I'm your real mother, son.. I love you guys..."


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The atmosphere became quiet after the child left. And how's the mother doing? Goods fainting..


'It's so rude to people, what else is old.. The heart of karma still prevails in this world' Inner Darel and comes out of its hiding. Actually not the intention to eavesdrop or peek. But how else. The road to his old house is closest through this narrow alley.


'That was so damn mom. I don't know what happened to them. There's no connection with me. I'll just help as much as I can. Internal problems, they'll solve them themselves'


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Finished treating and retrieving the important items, do not forget to prepare food and a short letter to the mother who is still lying weak in her bed. He looked at the memo again and chuckled at his short letter which was a little silly. Then go back to school to pick up his sports car. You guys aren't lipa, are you? now Darel lives in a villa. If I forget, I remind you..


fill mail ->


Hi ma'am..


I'm your savior.


I've treated your wounds. If there are other injuries you can treat yourself.. The cure, of course, you've seen if you've found this memo. And there's also a little food and money for you to hold. I just wanted to ask for help with that little bit of help as his pay.. I'm sorry well I was your whole life with that stupid kid. So I don't have much treasure. I'm just asking you to take care of my slum house. Here I grow up. So I'll definitely be back someday. It's just that there's no way I'm going back and my house is like a rat's nest, right? Even if it's small I want you to take care of it. Thank you and I hope you are comfortable in this little house.


KIM DAREL'S..


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