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... he window, staring outside. The witch was finally dead, and my life was peaceful once more.
As a kid, I always wondered what I ever did to deserve such a mother who only cared for herself and didn’t feel any remorse when one of her kids died and another was about to.
Other kids had loving mothers; my brother and I used to watch those kids cozying up to their mothers while we only longed for such love and affection. It was always a foreign feeling which we couldn’t get despite hav ...
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