Thursday, 14 March 2013

14 March 2013


I was born in a poor family. My father kept looking for money. My mother can't cook and always teach me everything she know. I was still a kid back then. I thought that in every family, parents are slept in different room.

But, i grew. And now i understand what our family's condition. I really want to make them back together. But what should i do?

One day, i met a boy, a broken home boy. He told his storied and we fell in love. I told my mother he is the one that close to me right now. I told her about him. But my mother said she doesn't like him. Because he is a broken-home boy.

Since then, i kept thinking. What is the difference between us?

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