I eat proses for breakfast

MAMA

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ever since, brothers and i know that mother doesn't like us. she always wanted to have a female child but after having four sons, our father died –she lost her chance. having a mother who only shows nothing but animosity and indifference towards her offsprings, we grew up being distant.

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the day her four kins clinched to hitch the military, i saw her eyes lit up for the first time – like she's being freed from the shackles of the sons she never wanted. and when it's time for us to go, she's standing at the porch while she's crying but there's one thing she cannot hide –her smile. she waved goodbye and said,

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we fought countless blitzkrieg here and there – i lost an arm, eldest brother lost his leg– still i can't omit the person we left behind. one day, we received a call saying we should hurry home. our mother passed away. how satiric that the sons you wished to die are now carrying the coffin your size.

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&&fin.