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Motherhood

Updated: Jul 1

16th January, 2013


Dear Diary,


Today was no different from any other day. As usual, Mom had a huge fight with Dad. She shouted at him, and Dad refrained. The Superman toy that dad gifted me as my birthday present was broken into pieces by mom in her rage.


I had no courage to intervene in their blatant conversation. If I did, mom would either slap me or maim me like she had done the last time when dad got me a lavish beverage. Hence, I went to school with a hard smile; a sham, once again.

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